"This is the'bitch pussy gun'! You will learn to love it." Master takes the gunbehind my back and then I feel the cold tip at my sphincter. "Relax,oth...rwise it will hurt", he states matter of fact. I try my best to openup and feel how the cold tool enters my virgin asshole. It starts to hurta little. Master now moves the thing in and out in a rhythm. Actually,this feels quite nice. The gun touches something inside me that sendspleasure rushes through my body. The speed is increasing and I. I said thank you anyway, which got me yetanother strike for speaking without being told to speak. I decided the strikeswere pointless, as I was going to get them weather I followed the rules or not,it was a no win situation. It was still hard not to concentrate on them though,as they were the only form of hope I had of getting out of this situation. ?How many men have you slept with Liz?? Heasked again. Now I could talk properly I decided to tell him the truth. ?12? Ireplied obediently. He. .. He wasn’t that interested when I told him ... I mean, he listened, and we shagged afterwards, but I don’t think it turned him on or off ... It’s like he doesn’t associate it wi’ sex...”“What does he think is happening today?”“He thinks I’m on one of they re-styling shows ... Getting’ my hair and make-up done, new clothes, all that...” She smiles. “Make myself beautiful...”“But what are you really going to be doing?” Asks Charley, deliberately leading her guest into her next line... “I’m. She smiled. You obviously enjoyed that as much as I did she indicated, nodding down at my erection. Our bodies touched as I stood close to her and kissed her in reply. I grasped a cheek of her backside in each hand, and lifted her upwards. My cock skittered across her smooth oiled open cleft. With no real effort I entered her, slid into her depths. Her muscles clutched at my hardness. I thrust deeply and rhythmically into her. Our mouths fastened together. Our tongues explored each other. Her.