“This food is. A special blend to help control the taste of the dog's semen. Recipe us on the side.Jim took the food and thanked the owner and took ...is new pup to the car.On his way home he called the girls and told them had a “special" dog he had gotten. He told them to be ready.Ten minutes later Jim pulled up to the house. Getting out he took Scooby's leash off. “I think you can go without this thing on.” Jim got out and Scooby followed his lead. Scooby was a fair-sized German Shepard, his. 'So I've been kidnapped by a woman and tied up,' I should have been more worried about how calmly my mind seemed to be rationalizing it, but at least it was. My body was in pure fight or flight mode, and there didn't appear to be any way to do either. 'I'm blindfolded, and inside somewhere. By why and what is she going to do?' "W-what do you want?" My voice was hoarse, like I had just chain smoked two packs of cigarettes and down a bottle of Jack Daniels. If it was ransom she was after, she. She wanted to devour him. She pressed her tongue flatly against the bottom of his cock, feeling the blood flow through his veins. She pressed hard against him, hearing his recurring moans. She licks up and down his shaft, all around his circumference before taking him deep into her mouth.She slowly took his cock in until it worked into her throat. The hair tickled her nose. She held him in her mouth and rubbed her tongue back and forth on his shaft. Phil grabbed his hair, "Oh good God! Mmmm...". THERE WAS WHIPS AND CHAINS AND FLOGS AND DILDOS AND ANAL BEADS THE SIZE OF POOL BALLS. ALL 4 STARTED ON HER AND ONE OF THEM STAYED WITH ME JUST LOOKING AT ME AND PINCHING ME SEEING IF I WAS GOING TO MAKE A NOISE OR SCREAM. I GUESS HE THOUGHT THAT BECAUSE I WAS ALL TATTOOED UP THAT I WAS INTO BDSM HE HAD THE WRONG BITCH DO NOT GET ME WRONG I DONT MIND IT IN THE COMFORT OF MY OWN HOME BUT OUT HERE WITH STRANGERS HELL NO THAT WAS BULL SHIT AND I WASNT GOING FOR IT. WELL I GUESS I WAS BECAUSE I WAS.