So, it really was torture.MARY ALLEN: Well if you don't mind us showing it Bobby, here is a picture that Shawna took herself that displays just how de...ressed Bobby was.(There's a picture of Bobby in his boxer shorts handcuffed to the bed. He's crying, has deep sags under his eyes, and bruises in many places.MARY ALLEN: But you eventually told someone.BOBBY: Yep. I told my best friends at school -- Ben and Ryan -- what their sister was doing. I thought maybe they could get their parents to. He was so dominating that I gave him my hangout id in just 15 minutes. Talk only. After the chats, we got to know that we stay in the same city only. For 1 week he used to call me. And order me to do things. And he used to listen to me doing the spanking, beating or cumming with 4 fingers. I was his slave. Doing things all at his command.After a week he said me to level up and I started sharing pictures. Pictures such as me writing slave on my boobs, on my face and even on my ass. One day he. I surprised myself when I watched the clip of the day you was promoted, and saw myself smiling.” Gusteau said and paused to sip his drink again.“But I’m also glad that my smiling made you feel relieved and anything that’s gives my crew relief and feels good also make me feel the same too.” Gusteau said, That made the young sous-chef smile.They spent the whole afternoon in the café chatting about working and everything in their life. It closed with Chief Gusteau volunteering to take Colette back. ....." she moaned into my shoulder and dug her nails into my back, making me change from grinding to mix in a bit of thrusting.Kim, still watching us, was panting as her own arousal built. She was not even touching herself! She could not take her eyes off of our love-making.I gasp in slight panic as it dawned on me.. "Love... in.. or out?" I could barely gasp between thrusts and moans. I lean in and suckle under her ear and on her jugular. Our hips maintain this hard, passionate rutting.She.