The hooks were connected to thin metal chains, which were pulled away from his body by heavy weights dangling off the far side of the chair's seat. Bu... that was far from all. Fleur followed the series of photographs like a comic book story to find out that the man's chest was not simply strapped to the back of the chair. The back of that chair featured tons of sharp pins of about an inch in length that pressed into his chest. His large nipples went through holes in the back of the chair, just. What the hell is Melanie doing? Is she?...Is she wearing me right now? Julie thought."-so not that much has been going on. So, what's new with you?" Dean finished. Julie could tell he was trying for her attention. She must seem distracted."Oh, you know. I have been doing some volunteer work. My friend kinda put me up to it, but it is rewarding-" Just then Julie felt something press against her vagina entrance. A finger? Maybe two? They began rubbing her lips, spreading them apart, making her. I found all this extremely unfair. The Feminist movement started out wanting to promote equal rights for women but these days they were doing more harm than good. They were breaking up families. If someone falsely accused you of something terrible and got you locked up, why would you stay with that person? Geez. Often, women didn’t make sense to me. I respected women. But I can’t say that I trusted them. I’m sorry. I didn’t consider ‘playing victim’ to be empowering. I think the current. Unh.....unh....unh... unh...unh....," the sound surrounded me, seemingly without end, the rhythmic cadence continuing, their bodies melting together, as she cupped his ass cheeks, pulling him hard into her.I heard fragments of Kathy's voice. "Oohh, God, your cock, baby. It's soooo big, sooo good....I....God...I never knew...ohhhh, never knew it could be like this.....oh God, more Vince....give it to me...give me more." And Vince did just that with his powerful cock, thrusting again and again.