Tomorrow you'll be taken to Burntwood Hall, and will be displayed in the shroud, your life consumed into total and utter obedience to womanhood.' Her ...istress and the black haired girl smiled contentedly at the trickery of her words as Bathsheba jangled the harness Arne would be displayed in today. Arne's balls and anus tingled in pleasured submission as the leather harness with many loops and ringlets was strapped tight to his flesh, his cock dribbling pre-cum as a strap which ran through the. The million dollars was just chump change compared to the money he made smuggling drugs across the border.Good he thought, with six of them to capture her, she would soon be joining her husband here.He had no intention of releasing either of them. As soon as Jack gave him the information about the cameras, he fully intended to kill them both.Maybe I'll let the chicos have a little fun with her first but in the end she will die along with her asshole husband, he thought. Putting those cameras. I went over to Moira, who was talking with Simone. I laid my hand on her arm, and when she turned to me, I whispered in her ear."Hey, sorry to interrupt, but I need to talk with you."She looked surprised, but apologized to Simone and came with me. I led her to the far end of the room where we could watch and talk and not be overheard or noticed.Moira had a questioning expression on her face, and I motioned with my head to the scene at the table."I'm worried," I said to her."What? Everybody. She redoubled her efforts and took him as deeply as she could until he bumped against her throat. She shied away from attempting to repeat the earlier violent passion but he didn’t seem to mind. Octavius just sank one hand into her hair and held her still as a flood of salty, cream filled her mouth. “Swallow it little slave.” She didn’t really need Julia’s instruction, spitting it out didn’t seem like a good option, so she swallowed down all he gave her, then pulled back and delicately licked.
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