Sofia was a mirage, a vision of beauty and perfection and I couldn’t even begin to wrap my head around just how lucky I was at this moment. Her bod...: absolutely glistening in the shower’s stream. I was lost. That’s why I hadn’t noticed that she had started to lather her hands up with some body wash. She let her long thin fingers delicately run over my chest, the soapy trail immediately erased by the falling water. How funny, I thought as her hands glided effortlessly over my body, we met. After her snack, Linda is taken to her quarters, where she is fitted with her vaginal and anal dildos and then locked in her chastity belt. During her two-hour rest time, she is show videos of the two sessions of the day, emphasizing on how she squirts, drools, drips and pisses uncontrollably over and over again. What impacts Linda more, however, is seeing herself repeat the five “mantras” from the afternoon session. It always gets to her, it causes fear and lust, and every week she feels a bit. Even compared it to a growth hormone.-----I felt him moving, in and out of me. I couldn't believe that his dick could make me feel so good. Each time he pressed up against me I could feel this intense spark just above where he entered me. It was a hard little nub that seemed to make things feel so much better. I wanted more stimulation and wrapped my legs around him to keep him close and each time he thrust, I pulled at him, used his body to massage that little sensitive spot.I tried to imagine. She screamed as I held her mouth and started to rotate my dick in her vagina in a circular motion..She was just crying and did not want to stop her tears as I knew it would be painful..But then I could not have left her…after a minute of circular rotation I took my dick out from her vagina… “phaat” that’s all the sound that echoed and I knew it was difficult 2 mins of her life..I again separated her blood stained vagina and I pushed it again..She screamed more loudly and I jabbed her mouth with.