“I mean those fingers aren't enough to please that big cunt of yours. I want that fuck hole filled.” I can sense a change come of you. You clearly...have something on your mind, and your cock throbs in protest of being ignored. You make a come hear motion to an unseen person out in the hallway. A tallish dark haired man enters the room wearing nothing. I size him up, and my eyes travel from his dark eyes that seem to be fighting some inner a****l.I move down from his face, to his hairless chest,. She looked at what was holding her down, it was then that she noticed she was naked expect for her cute little schoolgirl stockings and her black flat shoes,she was held in place on somekind of table, she was postioned in an 'Y' shape with her arms behind her head. thick copper rings held her wrists in place as well as her ankles."Where Am I ! Why am I undressed!? Let me out of here!! please mister! I just want to go home to my mommy!"the childs words reverberated in the room, but no immediate. Each Wednesday, Lionel would appear and, accept her directions to clean up around the flat before being allowed some time worshipping at Allison’s feet.Allison found the routine curiously reassuring but she worried that Lionel was getting to take it for granted and also that she wasn’t getting much out of it other than a clean kitchen, damp toes and the occasional frantic wank when she thought about it afterwards. Maybe it was time to take things a little further, she thought. After all, one of. He was fucking me with the vibrator and rubbing my clitoris and I couldn't help myself, I started to come. Then he took it out of me. I gasped. "Does your husband ever fuck you like this?" he asked me. I said no, and asked him not to stop. He laughed and got the other vibrator out. It was smaller and shaped different. "Does your husband ever fuck your ass?" he asked. "No!" I said. I asked him not to put anything in my ass, I begged him, but he ignored me.I tried to get away from him, but there.