. the sparkles? That was my right hand. It took the full brunt of them, rather than my head, which was what I think he was aiming at. So I did forget ...hat I wasn't supposed to have seen, but not as thoroughly as he intended. The accident shook it loose." He held up his right hand. "Before that night I was ambidextrous. I could do everything with either hand. But this hand ... the one that got hit by that dust or whatever it was ... I couldn't write with it any more, and I couldn't throw a ball. "Now you just wait there and think about how much you want me to fuckyou."I replace the gag and walk out of the room. As I walk away the Thai beadspull swiftly from your arse and I increase the vibrations in your pussy.You moan and lower your head in submission.When I return you are still teetering on the edge of desperate desire. Ipick up the whip and hold the handle tight against your pubic bone. I tapgently at your lips with the handle, teasing your clit as contact is madeand lost. While he sucked on her clitoris, lust and fear took over his thoughts. His ass had become tight again and it was still very sore. He couldn’t imagine being with more than one woman at a time, and tonight he could be doing a gang-bang with them, but he'd be the one giving it up.Less than an hour later eight women showed up at the house, fully dressed in regular cloths. They looked at Tim's shaven body as he crawled on the floor wearing nothing but white thigh highs and heels.Amy’s friend,. “Don’t worry slut it’ll relax in a few days but I want you stretched.” I nodded, waiting for him to start fucking me but he just lay there as Sheriff Owen came up behind me. I thought at least my ass wasn’t stretched and I’d feel Sheriff Owen’s cock just fine. Then to my surprise I did feel it. His hard head rubbed against my wet lips, not against my ass. He moaned as he pushed closer sandwiching me between him and Mr. Miller. Then I felt his seven inch cock start sliding up my cunt,.