My pussy pubs is shaved completely, my stomach skin has a velvet feel to it, long white skin that raises from my shaven pussy to my tits, i pinch my n...pples to see my skin getting goosebumps and it doesn’t disappoints, a chill is running along my back, i can feel it all the way to my buttonhole, while my left hand is pinching my nipple my right hand is swirling my clit, i start breathing slowly as a warm known feeling is taking over me, my mind sets to another world and i can feel the bright. “I'll buy another cage a bit smaller, and see how it goes.” I said softly.Mandy uttered her sexy giggle. “Woohoo! As I said, I think playing this game would be a lot of fun and very darkly erotic and kinky! But you do know that I'm going to take this to the max, don’t you? I'm probably going to be a very wicked, kinky bitch if you do lose anymore length.”I swallowed again, and my cock was now fully testing the steel confines of the cage. “I do know that – and I wouldn’t have it any other. Sharon couldn’t explain it but Harry seemed to be better then she’d remembered and bigger too, in her mind she joked it must be the extra year he’d put on since last time, at 74 Harry was defiantly better then at 73 year’s old she laughed inside her head as she felt his hand come over her body and lightly grip her breast as he cuddled up behind her, his body tightly against her back as she went to sleep with him.The next day Sharon did some sun bathing in the open, the sun was bright and hot. Then taking a seat on the floor in the corner of the interview room so that the prisoner could see me, the fun began.Lord Braselton, with Anna beside him, was seated across the simple table from the first prisoner. After Lord Braselton asked him his name and he refused to answer, I started chanting. A moment later, Anna looked at me, trying not to smile, then she turned to Lord Braselton.“His birth name was Timour, born 1941 in a village outside Kansk. When his parents died of fever and.