So we left in between and we headed for my home. Luckily my parents out of town. I used this to my advantage and had a great time with her. As soon as...we entered the house, she was all over me kissing and chewing my lips. She was so damn horny that she just pounced on me. I was barely able to lock the door. I somehow fought her off and finally locked the door.She was super pissed on me and I was like wtf?? I had to lock the door. She looked damn beautiful even though she was angry on me. The. I promised to forward it to her email, and left, telling her I'd see her next week. Monday came, and Rachel could hardly wait to talk about the letter I'd forwarded her. I have to be honest here, it's not just bondage I'm fascinated by, but the entire dominance/submission fantasy. Rachel said my story was incredibly hot, and went on and on about how she'd love to be a fly on the wall if I ever went through with it. After the letter from the internet dater, I assumed that she shared my. ” The doctor said laughing as the nurse held his rigid cock in place. They were not quick about these last piercings not like the others. They had to be careful I guess but if you are a prisoner unable to move then the fifteen minutes you spend with them doing these things to you is excruciatingly painful. I scream myself horse as they put a Prince Albert through my piss slit... the pain is unimaginable unless you are a sadist which I am sure helps with the job these people do all day every. She could feel the tension in his back as she held onto him. ‘How’s that feel baby?’ He asked as he tried to hold back his own moans of pleasure. ‘Does it feel good?’ He gave her a nice hard thrust before she could answer. She whimpered in agony, it was too much. She leaned forward slightly, touching her forehead to his as he continued moving inside her. ‘Harder harder’ she whispered against his lips. She dug her nails into his back urging him. He was close, so close. Her words had him.