TICK, TICK, TICK, TICK, the clock facing him passed away the time, she unable to see the face had no idea of the hours she had stood. TICK, Perhaps, h...r muscles would ease if she sat on the spikes, something like the fakir`s bed with multi points or nettles not hurting if you were firm with them. TICK, TICK, she decided to try.Bending her knees oh so slowly pins and needles first, getting stronger as the weight came on and her calves were relived. TICK, Pain now, on both lips of her sex and the. She was a super size queen (she has one of those tattoos, a spade with with a Q in it, just above her pussy). I didn’t know what that meant, she had to explain. She preferred at least 8 inches and thick. BUT, she wanted me to be a part of a threesome, with her black boyfriend. (Truth was she was looking for a cute white guy with a small cock to be her cuckold). I thought about it for about a week, and decided it may be kinda hot. I agreed. She explained she wanted to use a chastity cage on me. Money wasn’t the issue. Didn’t get to where I was without picking up some change under the table. But a place like this, a faerie bar, it was wasn’t money they were charging. Deals, favors, obligations. Lifetime of city politics and you think you’ve got a handle on them. All that’s nothing next to dealing with a faerie. Gal that ran this joint made even the most well oiled political machine look like a baby’s playbox. Had something or another on just about everyone important. Businessmen, union. Still I continued to play and caress until the centre of your flower was very wet, it was then that I rolled on you and began to tease your ear with my tongue, at the same time my stem pass through your garden, between the petals and over the bud to the centre of your flower, with a slight forward push I felt your flower open as a soft moan escapes your lips, your fingers press on my back, I felt the silky tightness of your flower clasp unto my stem. Like before when I first tasted your.