I hauled her over to the whipping post. She was still trying to catch her breath. I clipped her wrist restraints to the upper ring of the post. I then...kicked her heels so her legs were a good three feet apart. Now the buttplug. What to do? She had moved about just fine with the small one, and with only twelve hours of training. Man I wanted that ass. I was saving her virgin pussy for a special occasion, but that beautiful little rosebud of an asshole, I wanted to fuck her ass until she couldnt. "But the reason that I'm here is to give you this." she said, and revealed what she was holding behind her. It was a small pile of clothes. She through them on the bed and looked me in the eye. We stare at each other for a few moments, then she spoke again, "The client has requested that you wear these, and also that your collar is temporarily removed." with that she snapped her fingers and the collar slipped off my neck and fell to the floor. She picked it up and started to walk to the corner. You know you want to.“So was my story too tame for such a bad guy?” Mallory ventured. “Do we get to see your dirty drawings now?”“I liked your story very much,” Jared said. “But I want to hear something from the fiery redhead.”Vanessa was impressed. The self-pitying college girl was transforming before both of their eyes, but Jared knew he couldn’t bury his cock just yet. Mallory wasn’t ready to be confronted with its lusty dimensions. He was right to enlist help.“Okay.” Vanessa took a long. She needed a fuck as badly as me. That is why she gave me a shameless invitation. Now she held me by the shoulders and started bobbing up and down, making the bed creak. She kept on moving. I looked at her heavy boobs. They were rising and falling gently with the movements of her body. I brought my hands up and played with them. I pinched the nipples and, for the first time, heard her moan. I kneaded her lovely boobs with my palms. I started giving mighty pushes and entered the heavenly.