Tug on those nipples and drive my slab up through that valley, shove my cock up there so hard the head hits her mouth. Gino groaned again, the images ...n his head ramping up the lust and excitement as he continued to drive in deep, hitting the end of her fuck tunnel every now and then for an extra caress on the head of his cock. Between the plug up her ass, her inexperienced pussy, and her rejection of his cock Lilah was almost too tight to move his prick in. The friction felt incredible. Gino. She was thinking about it right then. Thinking about kissing Danny. Thinking about Danny's hands pressing against her breasts. And as she thought about it, Amy pressed her own hands against her breasts and felt her nipples harden under her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra, so she could feel the softness of her small but firm breasts through the blouse material. Her thumbs played with her protruding nipples. "Mmmm." Amy undid two buttons of her blouse and put her right hand inside to cup her. ." started Solomon, while Simon dropped in with, "What do you think..."Jonathan opened with, "Well, I imagine..." and Polly jumped in with, "This is bullshit."It was Polly's statement that stopped everyone else; they just stopped talking and stared at her."Well, it is," she said, somewhat defensively."I agree," I said, agreeing. Obviously.Everyone switched their attention back to me.There was silence for a second, then Simon, hesitantly, said, "You think she's ... again?"There was another very. "Are you ready?" I nodded trying to force soundpast the lump in my throat. The fire burning in my throbbing blood. "Yes..." Too soft. "Yes, Master." I managed afterclearing my throat. He backed away, and the first blow fell, forcing the airfrom my throat with a soft sound. The move into subspace or slave space is a formof self hypnosis. That I can surrender enough of myself to get off on painis a clinical process. A process that every person, trained as a pleasure slavelike I was, knows how.