“But wait, there’s more!” I told them. “Those dildos are going in the ass of those causing their lashings. Each lash will force the attached d...ldo as far in as that person can take without tearing their intestines. I’m not concerned about any of your assholes.”When I stopped, they still looked happy with themselves. One of the girls brought in one of the teenaged girls about to be punished with these assholes. She was bound to a chair in a clear view of both men. I know I had an evil grin when. But she was definitely sure that the thin streamers of smoke was supposed to vanish, instead of crawling down her wrist to her elbow, and, as she kept watching in fascination, up her arm. She actually felt it moving, fluid, snaking its way along her shoulder and down her shirt. She bolted upright, eyes wide as she realized that the smoke trailed directly from the incense, across to her left arm, and was now steadily thickening and materializing into a silvery grey ribbon that had captured her. I tried my best to get his whole cock into my mouth making it to the point where I could feel his pubes brush against my face. This went on for several minutes, a mixture of slurping sound, gags, and sucking sounds echoed with the porn in the background. I pulled off his cock and kept jerking it, looking into his eyes. “Such a good little slut, you're a good boy for daddy.” I looked up at the TV; the older guy had the younger guy on his back, legs spread in the air. He was eating his ass. They put the bags in the back and got into the car; Bella staring into the rear view mirror, her heart racing as Sandy turned out of the drive with her aunt’s house disappearing behind them. As the car drove out onto the open road Bella yelled with sheer excitement. Sandy nearly ran over a cyclist, she was laughing so much.Bella’s little cock stiffened involuntarily and her balls tingled as the car swept up a palm lined avenue and a huge white Art Deco house with green tiled roof loomed up.