The beautiful naked nun resumed her activities. Her face and mouth pressed into the pillow to hide her explosive gasp of fast approaching pleasure. Th...n, her slit exploded with one of those soul-shattering orgasms that were her reward for her self-flagellating pain and subsequent masturbatory routine. This one was really a whopper and she rested in a puddle of female juices and sweat hoping the sheet would not reveal her indiscretions.The morning bell awoke her and she was still in the same. She knelt there, glowing in the state of her own arousal. Talia approached her.?Now. Two things. One: By now you must really want to cum. Put your arms behind your back.? She did as she was told, and felt her wrists being cuffed. ?I know you want to cum, this is denied to you. Two: I told you that those were my sub boys. They aren’t. I lied. They are in fact people from your every day life.? The girl felt her world collapsing in on itself in a firey engulfing ball of shame. ?Also,. It was a sunny day of winter and for this ours trip of commission in train she had lovely and delicious pantyhose like these in the video here above, black and a bit trasparent :-P, with of the usual ones low shoes when she has the skirt and pantyhose :-P :-P, and also her skirt was more and less like the video here above, so like also in the previous trips of commission in train that i and my sister had did in that last period and she had always the same kind of this good clothing :-P for my. It was Phoenix. At least it felt like Phoenix. The air around me still smacked of Arizona. I got slowly to my feet and took a look at myself, pants ripped and bloody, my shirt no better off and only wearing one shoe. I felt the blood crusted all down my face and neck and my hair was stiff with it. Yeah, I’m a sexy bitch, alright. I found my shoe laying a few feet away and slipped it back on my foot and stared at the horizon, pondering. Maybe it wasn’t worth it. Maybe these gifts were really a.