He pushed her down over the table once again, forced her feet further apart, and taking her hips in his hand he picked up his pace even more. Sheila�...s body quivered from the pleasure.The shame boiled inside her, but her pain couldn’t compare to the humiliation of enjoying being fucked like a dog in front of the people she supervised. The gawking continued from the horrified onlookers, unable to look away from the hard, violent attack. The pained looks of empathy, and the uncomfortable gazes of. Then a utility knife. She used this to cut away Simon’s jeans, and then his underwear exposing a fairly average set of male appendages. Next she took a cheese wire and threaded one loop through the other to form a noose. She waved this in front of his face and then proceeded to pass it over his penis and testicles, and, making sure that everything was through the loop, pulled it tight.Next she picked up the control for one of the two electric winches that were attached to a beam at high level.. They slept.Lottë woke first some two hours later. Neither had moved. Lottë did not now but just lay there blissfully. She could still not quite get over the fact that Uncle Robin loved her as he did but there was no doubt about it and she could not have been happier. The physical love-making had been out of this world and she wondered at his gentleness and understanding. That was wrong. She knew he understood and from what her father had said knew he had suffered with her and for her. No, it. You were made for breeding. It ain't hurting you is it?" "No," I said through unsteady breaths. The moment of being opened rushed so many emotions into me I thought I might hyperventilate. "You can't go back now. You done been took. You can't be a man lying on a bed with a black cock in your ass. Do you want me to go on and finish?" "Yes," I whimpered. Dunn moved his hips but didn't go any deeper. He kept all his weight on me and I was pinned to the bed with him covering my whole body. Even his.