The dildo was 18 inches long and 6 inches wide. Instead of veins covering its length like the other, it was covered with large knobs that spiraled dow... its length. Each knob was a half inch high and made of a softer rubber than the rest of the toy. The men showed the toy to Katie, who was getting exhausted from cumming so many times. She looked at it in awe and showed a little fear in her eyes for once. I suspected it wasn't just the size and knobs that frightened her, but the fact that she was. “Only once, please.” He was panting and pumping between the mounds, face pinched in tension.His fingers continued taking advantage of her tips, the jets licked her clit like a hot human tongue and there was an erect glans aiming at her mouth. She lowered her head to do the man’s bidding just as her orgasm flayed her with ferocious intensity. Her spine arched, and she moaned, making the glans merge and hide in her upper flesh.Relaxed, she turned to lean her arms on the rim and saw Nick tunnel. Day-Sea behind me. “Switch out that glass for one of these,” she said and held up a bottle of wine and two wineglasses. “We have some celebrating to do.” I laughed and gave her a smile. “Alright then,” I say and Mrs. Day-Sea places the bottle on the kitchen counter together with the two glasses and pours up wine for the both of us. “Cheers to you Eric, you’ve really done a fantastic job,” she saysas she touches my glass with her own. I raise my glass and take a drink. I enjoyed the taste,. Nothing but my own little sobs between gasping breaths. Once again the suspense builds; but I can no longer feel the whip’s caress against my skin.The ropes around my knees and ankles are released and I pull my legs together to protect my poor abused cunt from further hardship. I feel my tits lift as the chain tightens. The torture of my cunt had pushed the all thoughts of my clamped nipples aside. Now the cruelty of their pinch reaches new levels as the tension on the chain increases. My tits.