If her mooing woke up Alistair, though, he had an extra punishment for her - rather than milking her with his hands, he would milk her with his belt, ...iving her thirty hard lashes of leather across the top of her agonisingly sensitive swollen tits, milk squirting from her nipples on each hit, and then wrapping the belt brutally tight around the base of each tit and pulling downwards, working her breast like a tube of toothpaste. She would be in such agony by the end of this process that she. Now, can we reverse this? This you aren't going to like. If the objectthat altered you is cleaned up, eventually, you will be faced with thesame problem, in reverse. Either you will be inside the bubble when thecleanings happen, and nothing happens to you, or you will be out on amission, and you will be changed back. But then you won't match id forid any more, and given it is a significant mismatch, then you won't beallowed out of the stream. I don't think you can gamble on all oursafety. I did. I relaxed my throat, frigging my pussy faster and faster as his cock forced down my throat. I shuddered in delight. My hips undulated as the pleurae built faster and faster inside of me. I groaned about his cock as my throat stretched open. I could barely breathe. It was so exciting. My vision fuzzed as my pussy clenched on my fingers. I swallowed, massaging his dick with my throat as the heel of my hand ground on my clit. I massaged his balls, the pleasure mounting inside of me. My lips. I love you. Just tell me what you want. Davy, you aren’t going to hurt me, are you? I really love you, Davy. Don’t you think maybe we should quit playing now? Isn’t the game over?”“Yes, Andy. The game is over.” My voice was as cold as I could make it. Her eyes got very big. That is not the answer she was expecting. I attached the chains from the hoist to the heavy rings on the cuffs and pushed the button. The electric motor came to life. She trembled as her arms slowly started moving upward..