His knob was just inches from the entrance to her love tunnel, and he smiled at me as he moved it closer. I got off the bed again, time for more pictu...es. I watched as Peter slowly moved forwards, his knob easing Hazels pussy lips apart as he slid it into her. I snapped away as he slowly worked his cock in and out of her. I could see her juices glistening on his shaft each time he pulled out. I could tell by his body language that Peter was on the point of coming himself. Before he did though,. One new girl was whipped nearly two hundred blows at one time and was scarred afterwards for life. This whore laughed while she maimed her." This was vile. Suddenly any remaining minor feelings of mercy I might have had were quite lost."She will learn to dance to the whip now and she will learn its caresses well." I sternly stated. "Prepare her!" I commanded.The Princess was apparently very fond of exotic nighttime entertainments, usually involving the discomfort or pain of someone else. There. Rather than explaining an entire situation that surrounds the characters lives, I decided to write one chapter, and maybe write subsequent pieces that take place before and after this event. In other words, this is the not the beiginning of the chronology of events, but is the first thing written. That said it should be obvious that this takes place in fiction, and does not represent real life.Jim had always suspected his wife Linda of cheating on him with Terrence from across the street. . I finally got the courage to hook up with a guy I met in a chat room - he seemed safe, as he was married, and also only seemed interested in trading blowjobs. No kissing, he said clearly, and nothing beyond sucking. Fine by me. He came over to my place one afternoon, and we dropped our pants for each other. I quite liked the experience, enough to try it again with someone else I met in a chat room. That time was not as good. He had a much smaller cock, and kind of got pissy with me when I.