"Get inside me lover. Screw my little hole. I want you so bad. We don't have any plans for this afternoon, do we?" Well, if I did," Bill said, "I woul...n't now. Are you sure you want to do this Carree? I'm always so afraid of hurting you." Billy, if I didn't want it, I wouldn't suggest it. We should be OK without all the messy stuff. I just want you in me." I demanded.Bill was a little reluctant at first, but once he sat back up and I reached down to rub the growing bulge in his pants, he was. Starving I slowly sat up and looked for the light under a door so that I could find my way out. A young Postulant, about 13 or so, was kneeling outside my door with a mug of wine and plate overflowing with cheese, crackers and some sort of jerky.“My Lord, Mother Browynn said that you will be needing this.” The young girl stated as she handed me the cheese tray. I accepted the tray and beverage from her an sat back down on the bed.“How’s Sister Cynthia?” I asked between bites.“She is resting, my. She slapped his face and laughed at him."We'll see if you enjoy being broken-in under the whip so pleasurable." The male whimpered as he was pulled from the bench; his scrotum now stretched uncomfortably by the aching third ring, his balls now forced lower, inviting punishment from the women. The women in jodhpurs now surrounded him, he was made to bend over, and the anal plug he'd worn overnight was pulled roughly from his anus. His sore rectum would know only brief respite though as one of. The next squirt she caught in her mouth and another landed near my belly button. The rest just sort of oozed out onto my dick and her hands. She looked at me, swallowed, then showed me her clean mouth and brilliant teeth. She continued rubbing me and rubbed my cum on my balls and my cock. I calmed down and she got up and sat on top of me with her legs apart facing me, so my cock would be in her pussy if I was hard and I adjusted myself a bit. She leant in and we made out for about thirty.