Your prize is located under a big box.That box must be lifted to reveal your prize.--Enjoy—There were several boxes of various sizes located on the ...atio. Jean dashed around lifting each one until she got to the biggest box of all. She had a little trouble handling it but lifted the box and inside was her prize. It was me, down on one knee, dressed in my best suit and tie, holding a ring box containing an engagement ring. Jean was standing there with her mouth hanging open unable to believe. And even if all my holes were filled at a steady rhythm, the rest of my body would still be being abused. I was groped. I was slapped till my ass was red and I knew I would be sleeping on my front tonight. I felt people write on me, and a vague part of my brain registered they were shouting what they had written: awful, humiliating things. I was choked till there were tears falling down my cheeks, my make up a soggy mess. My hair was pulled. I was coated in cum. Filled with cum. A dirty cumslut. Gabe thought her back looked better than yesterday. It was still very sore and a long way from healed, but better. He finished applying the salve and replaced the lid.Celia reached out with her right hand while the left held the shirt to her chest. She grasped Gabe's hand and moved it to her breast, while moaning."Master, please," she begged. She held his hand on her breast with her own small hand, and then moved his hand around on her breast. Her eyes were closed, her breathing was ragged, and. The feeling? To be honest, it was a little disappointing. I had expected more and was not feeling the sensations I had expected. ‘How’s this feel Dave? Becky asked. ‘Good’ I said. ‘How is it for you?’ ‘It’s not as good as your tongue, but it’ll do’ Becky said. Becky continued to slide up and down on me, and I was getting ready to tell her to save her energy, because there was no way I would be able to cum at this rate. I lifted my upper torso by getting up on my elbows. When I looked down,.