It was a monday night and it had to be close to nine o’clock by now. On week nights, our parents were very strict about what time we arrived home. I...was going to say something, but I was overly curious as to what Nolan had up his sleeve. “Where are we going?” I asked him curiously, still holding his hand and following close behind him. His fingers were interlaced with mine and they squeezed my fingers slightly every now and again, as if he was letting me know that he was still there and that I. That was bad enough but sometimes she would add an extra layer of pain. Twice during those weeks of punishment she put nipple pinchers on me, tied my hands behind my back and masturbated while straddling my face. Oh man, that sight got me so excited. When she would begin to moan and moan as she got closer to her climax it was so hot. As she rubbed her beautiful mound of pleasure I could see her woman cream glistening on her fingers as that juice ran down. Oh, I would be so hard, my tool would. Twenty-three hours. She is closer to the mentally diminished state where he needs her to be; a state of mind where she has no thoughts or decision-making abilities and will eagerly rely solely on him to instruct her. There should not be any further resistance, her prior faculties replaced by an automatic response of absolute compliance and obedience.Usually hard and thick like an eraser on the tip of a pencil, her nipples are instead compressed into her engorged breasts. Carefully, he. Once it was all the way on she lubed it, and pressed some lube into my asshole. As she slid forward, I asked if she could use the lube on my cock too, and she smiled and complied. She slid forward and pressed the head of her cock against my hole, and I was in heaven. Pushing harder, the head slipped into me. It hurt a little, and I put my hand against her hip to slow things down, reminding her I was a beginner. She pressed forward slowly, then began back-and-forth, going deeper with each.