Quite nice." --- said Sam. --- "What are the padlocks for?"--- "They fit through the rivets in my pussy lips, sir." --- she explained. --- "You can cl...se my lips shut and have the keys if you'd want."--- "I think a slut's cunt should be open for everybody to enjoy, don't you Hank?"--- "Yeah."--- "It is of course your decision. If you want you can keep this cunt to yourself, and make me please the men who want to use me, with my mouth and ass." --- she said meekly.--- "Yes we could, and maybe. Ein wohliges Gefühl machte sich breit und ich kam schnell in Fahrt. Ich war so weit und wollte zum Punkt kommen. Langsam lies ich ihn in meine Lust grotte eintauchen. Und schaltete erneut die einzelnen Vibrationstufen durch. Langsam hatte ich das richtige gefunden und war dabei zu ende zu kommen. Ich versank ganz in meinen Gefühlen und bekam kaum noch was mit. Bis ich plötzlich hörte wie die Wohnungstür zu fiel. Vor schock erstarrt blieb ich kurz so liegen wie ich war. Um zu hören ob ich das. Longing for your touch, your voice, your soft spoken words being wrapped around my throat suffocating in your intoxicating presence. The constant glares you give me, ripping me apart, making me stare at the floor, feeling as though I’ve disappointed you, when I’ve done nothing. Making me feel like a worthless piece. Why do I want nothing more than to be yours? My body aching, just wanting to feel your love. My teeth stay smashed into my lip, trying to stay quiet, so as to not make you mad,. With the tenth and eleventh strokes swiftly dispatched, Lucy near collapsed across the desk, her grip on its edge the only thing stopping her from sliding to the floor. As she flexed and straightened her legs while tensing and untensing her wounded buttocks, the cleft between them opened and closed in unladylike fashion as she made a futile attempt to reduce the discomfort. “EE-OW-OW....AAAH, OH, OW-OW....eleven Sir,” she cried. With one more stroke to come Lucy gritted her teeth and once more.