First she led me down to a large humid cellar.“This will be converted into a dungeon and torture chamber” I told her, “When you are not being ab...sed, you will be kept in cages down here” I dragged her back upstairs and inspected the rest of the house. When I came to the bedrooms, I laughed. “These rooms will be used to accommodate my guests because you won’t use them, you bitch will sleep in cages in the cellar. While the cellar is being converted, you will sleep tied up in the garage. As for. You have been prattling in my ear during each of the pre-season games, but up to now I decided let it go.? ?I have?? she asked. ?Yes, dear. You have?.constantly.??What do you want me to do?? she asked.?Nothing,? I answered. ?Do nothing?that’s the whole idea. Don’t walk through the room, don’t ask me to go somewhere, don’t ask me questions, don’t offer me something to drink, don’t vacuum in the next room, don’t run the washer?..JUST?.DON’T?..DO....ANYTHING!??I?..I don’t know if I can,. U took ya hand n startd beatin my dick wit my dick in ya mouth...damn it felt good as hell...u took ya hand off my dick n moved ya mouth lower n used ya hand to massage my ballz...da sensation I was gettin felt fuckn great...I wantd to fuck u but I was stil driven although we were almost home...u took my dick out ya mouth n startd beatin it real fast, up n down makin me precum, u saw that n lckd it up n continued beatin for a min...I heard u breathe in real deep n u put my dick back in ya mouth. ” Mark slowly unbuttoned Andrea’s silky blouse, his hands brushing across her white lace bra before reaching behind and deftly unsnapping the clasp. He pushed her bra up roughly, causing her nipples to harden. Andrea lay on the leather couch and spread her legs. "Eager, baby?” Mark whispered. Andrea bit her lower lip and whispered back, “Yes, Sir.” Mark rubbed the clamps against her nipples. “This might be hurt a bit. But I'm pretty sure you can take it.” “Oh, my god, yes,” Andrea moaned as the.