. she’ll rescue me ... No, you can’t hurt her...”I didn’t want to wake her up, if nothing else because I didn’t want her to remember. The li...tle I could follow sounded really bad. I didn’t want her to feel embarrassed for her nightmare, or beat herself up because she had woken me. This, at least, was not at all her fault. I kept stroking her and began to hum a soft, quiet lullaby my mum used to sing to me back when I was a small child. Bit by bit her breath slowed down, and finally she lay. I had to make sure they bought me, since I hated the whip more than anything.The kennel emptied slowly and I was one of the last one to be taken out into the auction room. Then my time came and assistant replaced the chain with a leash again and led me away. At the entrance to the auditorium he suddenly started jogging and I had no choice but to follow despite my high heels. The trot made my tits bounce and this was greeted with whistles and some very explicit remarks. Thinking of the whip I. While it appeared that everything Prissy was doingwas under her control, inside her head it was as if she was a puppetbeing brutally raped by an unseen force that controlled her body. Whileshe knew that her body was not her's to control, it never seemed to makeit any easier when He decided to demonstrate to her just how much controlHe had over her.----For what seemed an eternity Master Steel gave Pansy Pumpscock enemas toclean out her ass. Just when the cramping got to be too much, he. I started to feel those tell-tale signs from Nick – that extra swelling of the cock and the throbbing bellend. I certainly didn’t want him to spurt his load yet! I managed to extricate myself from his fuck tool and sank to my knees to take Simons limp, waving cock in my mouth – trying my best to get him hard again. Boy, did he respond – almost instantaneous erection!!Nick was greedily feeding on Adam’s mouth as he watched that cock fucking poor old Simon senseless. Adam let out a grunt ‘I’m.