” She turned to leave. “And how much do you think it would cost you if the warden found out you’ve been bringing dope into his prison?” Maria ...topped, but didn’t turn around. It was an empty threat. It had to be. There was no way he could throw her under the bus without implicating himself. Right? He called out again from behind her, and she could tell he had come up closer behind her. "Truth is, last time I was out, a hundred bucks was pretty generous for a blowjob.” It was then that a strange. "It's my house!" I said, "Come on." So? I let you watch what you want at my house." He hid the remote control behind his back. "I wanna watch the Next Supermodel." That's so dumb!" I frowned. "We're missing the wrestling!" That's dumb!" He giggled, brushing his long black hair out of his eyes."You're dumb!" I decided. "Give it to me!" No!" Jahn said almost sweetly, giving me that little smile I always sorta liked."You want me to pound you?" I threatened him, the way I had since we were in. ...as you know I'm Sissy Zelda, I'm guessing your pretty newto the Torture Garden and definitely the pleasure rooms.." Yes." Okay well it's simple, let me fill you in. The main room is the publicroom where subs who like public humiliation and some of the pain slaveplay. As you may have noticed none of the submissives are here underduress...." But.....I....I was...." I protested."Come on.....let me guess..." she interrupted my protestation."Mistress Sabrina....she used hypnosis right?..but ask. Your hand glides smoothly with the added lotion. Groans escape your lips now, and your hips thrust, simulating fucking.My hips are moving with yours as wetness soaks my panties. The thin material sticks to my lips now. Watching you get off on me is the hottest thing I have ever witnessed.Your stroking increases as do your sounds. Loud, manly grunts fill the quiet air. My own hand finds my clit as I use the doorframe for support. I strum my hot button in time with your strokes, biting my tongue.