It wasn't much of a dungeon except it was sound proof and had shackles embedded in the wall to hold me by my wrists and ankles. Many times my husband ...ad shackled me and whipped me until I begged for mercy. Once secured I couldn't go anywhere.When they removed my blindfold I saw my husband and son staring at me. My son then reached out and took one of my nipples in his fingers and pulled."Gee Mom your nipples will look real great pierced and wearing slave rings."Pierced! Oh god please no, I. Kelly wagged Mike's soft unit, then mine. "Hmmm, still nothing?" sheteased at us. She told Shannon to caress her tits. Shannon cupped herboobs with both hands, squeezing them gently. She took one out andlightly circled her nipple with the long pink nail of her index finger.I felt myself beginning to grow; the blood racing to my groin area, themuscles thickening. I looked down at Mike's cock, which was also nowstiff and curving slightly upward.Kelly told me that I wasn't as hard as her brother;. At first I was unsure if I want pictures taken, even if I was about to get a blow-job from a very beautiful woman. Then I figured, WTF. Flash....Flash.When she starts sucking my cock, more pictures are taken.Flash....Flash.She tries to take all of my cock in her mouth but it is just a bit to long and to thick, but she sure was enthusiastic about sucking my cock.Flash....Flash.More pictures with my cock deep in her mouth then several more with just the head of it in her mouth. She sucked my. They did not have to live in the house haunted with memories and fragrances. The odors were the worst. Open a closet and the little bags of herbs she spread throughout the house would assault his senses and it was as if she was there once again.The Ladies from their church had come, taken away her clothes, the children had taken her jewelry, and as many mementoes as possible without stripping the house bare. But still her fragrances he tripped over would render him sobbing, curled into a ball.