. we gonna have us a party like we did in juvenile hall! ... ' I could not figure out what he meant, I thought that they were going to take my belt an... whip me with it. I struggled with all my might to break free, Bruce and Charlie had a inordinate advantage being that I was momentarily in agony from being slugged in the stomach unexpectedly and secondly by knowing what they were doing and me trying to fight free and not get beat to a pulp! Bruce and Charlie managed to get hold of my arms and. The last end was attached to a collar, a little gaudy with rhinestones or some other gems, and this he affixed this around her neck. Now she was nipple and clit-clamped as well as leashed. He released her from the table and walked casually ahead of her. She had no choice but to follow the tugging at her breasts, making mincing little steps to keep up with him, her pussy visibly leaking juices as she walked along. He toured the hallways with her, making sure to avoid going into any doors--It. He moaned in pleasure as he fucked her, which made Jane furious. How could her body be giving him pleasure, when she wanted nothing more than to make him suffer. Eventually the Sheriff said, “Uh, Uh, Yeah! I’m Cumming!” and Jane felt sick, as she felt a hot, wet load of cum spill out inside her. He Pulled his cock out of the violated cunt, “Ah yeah, that was good! Who’s next?” One of the men released his grip on her and she took the opportunity to strike out fiercely but the Sheriff was quick. You remember that Amod is the only person you havent fucked since morning. You ask the other 2 to leave the room. Now that you have Amod alone you tell him to clean you up first. After he is done, you remove a bottle of body oil from the drawer and ask him to massage you with it. He starts with your legs and gently moves up to your crouch and stomach. You are enjoying the warm feeling. He liberally pours oil on your breast and begins to massage. You are now moaning in pleasure as his.