The ultra-sleek, metallic green body of an Aston Martin DB9 looked like a dragon moving swiftly in the height of battle. It's naturally aspirated V12 ...ngine roared its war cry, as if signalling a warning of hellish flames to come. R. Valentine drove the b**st as he always had. He loved driving this car. It's raw power and agility under his control gave him a powerful feeling of total dominance over something that was never meant to be tamed. He gave no thought to the torrential downpour that. You giggle at me as ask if I will take you to the Haunted House. I say I don’t know, if we show up with you dressed like that I might get arrested. You tell me not to worry you thought of that. Pulling out a wig you say that with it being dark and this wig no one will know that its you. Handing me a mask you say that this will hide my face so we can go. I give in saying yes. When we get there I see a long line of people nervous we stand in line you right in front of me. I can see the men there. Now hurry up whore, my balls are bursting”“Item 3 master, it's something in a box - the box reads "Spartacus Nipple Clamps and Clit Clamp with chain - What are they master - oh my God they are not what I think are they”“Open the box whore and clamp them on your nipples now”“But that will .... Will make me look like.... well - Yes master I will put them on“That will make you look like what you moaning whore”“A slut master - a cheap slut”“Unbutton your school blouse and male sure your clamped. I started to suck on them. I placed my on hand on her panties. I pulled them from top to make a thread and started to rub as it is on her pussy, to make her moan. I could feel her moans, breathes and her lowering struggle. Her susceptibility to me further proved what I wanted her to be.I continued my endeavor while sucking on her boobs. My tongue rolled around her nipples, sucking on them like a straw. It made her mad. Soon my fingers had entered her pussy with her own panty thread guarding the.