When I finally moved closer to her pussy I could smell her arousal and when I made first contact with those beautiful moistened lips she could not con...rol herself any more but she had a small orgasm which trembled her body all over. I stopped and looked at her."Tsk, tsk! I didn't give you a permission to come yet. I guess now I have no other option than to punish you a bit."After that I used all my oral skills to get her close and then I backed up. However, I could feel that while punishing her. It was a sneaky snow day in North Dakota. People could get to work but then the snow started and getting home was going to be a mess. Katie wasn't worried as she rode the bus, which ran in all weather. But then management announced buses were being pulled off the streets so people should find a way home. They could leave early, but , of course, wouldn't be paid for lost time. Most of her co-workers had already baled out for the day and Katie began to worry over getting home. About then her. At first she did not know how to take it. She doubted herself, she doubted me. But here we are playing our new found game; and she loves it. It’s like she gets to be twenty one again but with the security of a married woman. I help her get ready for the evening. It’s tender like a married date “what do you think of this dress” and “how my hair is” but it’s much more sinister. She smiles and enjoys her new found freedom as she slides on her sexy underwear. All the while I try and contain my. The force of the impact as it traveled through the shaft was especially cruel to her teeth and mouth. Seemingly in response to her kick, whatever was crammed up inside her and cramping her pussy and belly so badly was shoved even further up. In shock, she felt (and watched with terrified eyes) the massive round object continue out through her mouth and past her face another foot or so.‘I… Oh… That’s a stake!’ she finally realized. ‘I’ve… been… staked. Alive…’Feeling around with her feet, she.