Your second chance to proove your a masochistwill be to tell us in only five words what you thought of the torture. Onceprooved weather a Massochist o... not, either way you will be put to sleep whereKatie and I will make the final decision. If we decide to keep you, you willwake up and continue to join us for sometime. If we decide to get rid of you,asleep you will stay for an eternity. ??????????? I feltthe straps release from the head immobaliser, then my cervical collar as well.naturally I. I couldn’t spend the weekend worshipping Jack and dad’s cocks when my uncles were staying over. They didn’t know what we got up to.I started dinner (a simple pasta, I’m a rubbish cook) with Jack’s help. He was just as annoyed with Rob and Randy being here for the weekend, telling me how he didn’t think he could last all weekend without feeling my warm wet mouth wrap around his throbbing meat, or feel my tight ass squeeze his shaft as he pounded me hour after hour. Or how he wouldn’t be able to. Her name was Twelve – a common sort of city name it appeared. She had come to the countryside with her lover – a man called Three – and the two had had an argument. He was not very tolerant when he found her in bed with two other people, and had stormed back to the nearest railway station leaving her behind. She was renting a room from a couple of local people – ‘real yokels’ she described them. Une knew all the people in the village, and the family she described were some relatively poor. "Are you going to fuck my ass," she asked experimentally. "Are you going to shove your cock all the way in?" "Yes", he whispered, as he slid a third finger in, fucking her anally with his hand. "Ohhh," she cried, as his fingers were replaced with the head of his cock. He pushed it-just the tip-in repeatedly, lubricating the shaft with her wetness. As she began to loosen, he forced his cock all of the way in, only to withdraw all but the tip. He braced himself against her then, with his hands.