She'd been collared and leashed, Lars had introduced her and handed him the leash with instructions to use her however he saw fit and have her back in...two hours. He'd taken her to the basement, secured her in a vertical spread-eagle, then proceeded to stripe her with a single-tail whip for nearly an entire half-hour. He spend the rest of his time alternating between fucking her and making her masturbate for him with a variety of devices.Diane was frozen in her seat, throat tight and dry, unable. "I'm not gonna judge you, I'm just gonna love you, I promise. Also, feel free to cum inside me as many times as you want. I'm on the pill, so fill me up if you want to." I nodded and just breathed ever so heavily for about two minutes. I failed to push my dick into her, and I had sweating dripping off my head. Although, she just looked at me with a loving face and said nothing the whole time. 'Well, she is being patient with me, she must really love me,' I thought. She waited another moment.. You were never as manly as you always pretended to be. I can read your mind and it’s telling me that you were posturing a lot,” I teased him some more while I sodomized him and shoved his face into Larissa’s sloppy gash.“What’s gonna happen to me?” Cameron gasped and winced, just before biting his lower lip.“The jury’s still out, but I don’t think that you’re quite the tough ‘he-man’ type that you let on. Which is not a bad thing. Some guys really just aren’t macho. What’s bad is pretending. “Do you think you have been used?” a voice suddenly rings out.Quickly, Mercy whips her head around to seek out the owner. The voice sounds so familiar and yet so distant and unfamiliar.“Do you feel like you are being treated unfairly?” the voice asks.“Fuck you!” Mercy yells. She is enraged. Yes, she feels used. Yes, she feels mistreated. Most of all she feels betrayed.Laughter follows, but she still cannot see its owner. She can’t tell what direction is comes from either. “We are nowhere near.