When asshe'd foretold my penis was no longer able to stiffen enough to enterher, she consoled me that I was now, after all, Carol, and Carol's clitwas...quite sufficient for her purposes. When caressed or mouthed, suckedor kissed, even when diddled, it would feel marvelous, drool some, andnever fail to bring me off! What more did I need? Because I enjoyedfeeling like Carol, I agreed to let her fuck Carol's 'very own pussy'when she brought home that double-ended dildo. And that too. ..”I cut him off.Ê“I’m just not feeling that, I want her hot. ‘Blood on the concrete’ hot. Better for all.”Erin finally jumped into the conversation with us. “Wow, you have big muscles. I like that. A big guy like you, I bet you can snap his arm, can’t you?” she asked, a little bit breathless. “The sound ... that snap ... it would make me so hot.” She touched herself at that.I answered like I had a routine. “Normally I crack a rib or two first, a hard punch or three to the side of the chest. She bent down to take them off.“Leave those on.”Béla stood up quietly, hands folded in front of her, trembling in anticipation. This was starting to be fun. She couldn’t remember the last time she was willingly submissive to someone.“Are you going to chain me up?” she asked hopefully.“Don’t talk!” he snarled. “That’s your last warning!”Béla could feel in his mind that he was acting, mostly for her benefit. He believed this was how she expected to be treated.Jake grabbed her and pulled her to. I watched her, unable to say anything with the gag in my mouth. I’d given up trying to communicate anything. The only thing that would come out was grunts. She leaned over and to one side, her tits a few inches from my face, her pussy pressing against my chest. I didn’t know what she was doing, until I felt her fumbling with the handcuff on my right wrist and felt it open, letting my arm free. Then she leaned the opposite direction and unlocked the other as well.What a relief! I lifted my arms.