At first I feel ropes being firmly tied to my wrists, ankles, and knees. I then hear the pounding of multiple things into the ground all around me. Th... pounding finally stops. In a concurrent manner, my wrists are savagely pulled by the ropes until they are almost uncomfortably taut. I try to pull them back, but they are already secured in place. Next, I similarly feel my ankles being pulled down and wide apart, where I not only feel completely and vulnerably stretched out, but also where my. Look at how neat and natty he looks. He'simmaculate. He didn't throw on the first clothes that he found lying onhis closet floor; he's actually colored-coordinated. And he has combed,straightened and sprayed his hair. Despite its length, there's not ahair out of place. Would it kill you, Peter [or Rufus, Bill etc.] touse a hairbrush?Most of all, Miss Umbridge openly lauded Blair's gentle manner,obedience and bookishness. It's a wonder, then, that he survived theyear at all. With a teacher. The pain with them on had been intense, but when I took them off and the blood flowed back into them, there was about half a minute of searing fucking intense pain. I gasped briefly as some of the nerves in my nipples sprang back into life. My nipples were swollen, puffy and very sore. I dropped the nipple clamps on my desk. When I went into the bathroom, it took me a minute to realize what I was to be wearing. I picked up the bra and studied it briefly. The color was similar to my nipples, an. I didn't realize how exhausting fucking someone was, my sweat was stinging my eyes (ask me how I suffered if you dare, you wuss), as I continued pounding her twat as hard as I could, loving the feeling of our bodies colliding.Finally she stiffened, gasped, and we collapsed forward, the sexiest, almost non-vocal orgasm ever. My cock still half inside her, I watched her tremble.Finally I pulled out, as Katherine rolled onto her back, still trying to recover from her orgasm."So do you want to be.