Just a couple more feet and you will be out of this desolate alley. Why I chose this way in the beginning I dont know. I just wanted to get home faste.... And this alley is the fastest route home. But why did I have to be curious and see what the sound was? Why didnt I just turn around and go back? Because Im stupid and let my curiousity get the best of me. You fucking bitch! One of the men screamed at me before tackling me to the cold hard floor. The other two quickly coming around to hold my. Her ass wiggles from them, but they are giving this sensation which is ricocheting through every nerve in her body. As she feels the contents of her intestines churning as the enema does its magic, the cold she can tell is reddening her ass. It is such a derelict arousal she is feeling run through her. She sits like this for over twenty minutes just moaning with the exquisite pain and pleasure running through her.Meanwhile, Donald is beginning to wonder where Emma has gone. He gets up and. After taking our time eating dessert and talking we told Pooja to stay while Dev, Shiv and I cleared the table only leaving a bowl of whipped cream and the strawberries. When we came back we lifted Pooja up and gently laid her on the dinner table. I then took the bowl of whipped cream and began to smear it on her tits and pussy. Shiv put a strawberry on top of each of Pooja’s nipples and the biggest one right in her pussy.Dev and I began to slowly lick the whipped cream off her tits while Shiv. Then he stood there, eyes wide and mouth open in surprise as he took in the scene. The sofa bed had been pulled into the middle of the room. I was lying on it, padded handcuffs on wrists and ankles fastened to the four corners of the bed, spread-eagled helplessly with a pillow under my ass. I had a tiny black leather bikini on, with boot lace straps fastening the briefs and bra, a leather collar and a ball-gag in my mouth. Between my wide-open legs was a sign saying, “Happy Birthday”. He smiled.