She almost collapsed then, but instead she made one more frantic try, exerting every ounce of strength and will, and this time the chain just slipped ...ver the hook. And stayed there. Now she stood there, arms stretched above her, the cuffs already chafing her wrists. She was moaning through the panties in her mouth and panting for breath through her nose as her whole body shook. For some moments she stood that way, trying to get up the courage to take the next step. But she knew she. I wondered if this was some kind of curse. Perhapsthe boiling blisters would be permanent. However after a long time, thefinger scabbed up and blackened and the pain subsided to a dull throb. Ifelt like I could still move the finger and as I wiggled it, the blackcrusted scabs started to crack and fall away revealing my perfectlyformed but somewhat smaller finger underneath. My right hand wasincongruous: I had four strong chunky big fingers tanned from the sunand sometimes scarred from battle,. Her eyes were fixed on the brush handle invading her pussy. “Oh God! Oh God! Mike, I’m going to cum.” Her legs were bent at the knees, pulled up towards her head and spread; her head was bent forward; her face was red with just a few beads of sweat forming on her forehead; her teeth were clenched in determination; and, she continued to aggressively, even violently, slam the brush into her wet slit with both hands. Her juices ran down into her asshole and onto the bed. “I’m going to cum! I’m. His spurting semen tickled the back of her throat and she instantly backed him out of her mouth so his head was just inside her lips.Pulse after pulse filled her mouth with his slimy ejaculate, and she pursed her lips around him and pulled out every last drop before gulping the salty, warm and slightly bleachy-tasting wad down her throat and into her tummy. He realized that Trea had just swallowed his load, and he gave her a look of awed gratitude that she had done it for him the first time.