‘It’ is a pretty young thin thing with dark long hair and eyes that grow adorably huge I when I approach it with any sort of fun ‘tool’. Its t...ts are small, but so much fun to torment, to twist, pinch, and pierce. The screams it tries to make through its jaw breaking gag, as I affix things to its nipples or I as puncture them with an assortment of sharp small items, almost always makes me cum before I even get my cock buried in one of its soft yet tight holes.“Good evening my captive little. As I’m taking the trash to the bins a turn around and she the babe standing next to the gate of my neighbour’s house. She was wearing running pants that showed off her prefect ass and strong legs, and a tank top that lift her miraculous breasts into the air. I instantly felt something harden in my pants. She was talking to some k** from across the street, you could tell she was putting out by her body language but the poor buffoon was oblivious to the notion, I had thought to myself “if only. The Cross was brought down, Noreen was laid upon it and strapped into place. There was a large platform for her feet and it also adjusted so when done her wrists were only slightly elevated above her shoulders, call it ear level. She was comfy. The men then hoisted her. Her feet were about 4' off the floor. Chrisy gathered up a load of candles (maybe 2 dozen) and we lit them in front of the base of the cross. Lights were then dimmed to a point where candles and electric were giving equal. " Does he know?" Yes. And he wants to meet the new Justine." Is Daddy with him?"He is. Why?"Momma, I am scared that he won't like me anymore!"Girl, from the way that he is acting, he is in love with you."REALLY?" I exclaimed as I bolted the door open.Momma giggled, "You still need to get dressed. No seeing him in yourbirthday suit."Leading me to my room which was filled with my paraphernalia of differentstarship miniatures that I'd painted and modified with Daddy's help, Isaw that my wardrobe.