“I can see the marks of the first eight. It’s a start anyway.”I had an inspiration. “Pardon me ma’am, but do we have a safe word?” I had r...ad about that somewhere, but I couldn’t remember the source.She laughed at that, “You’ve got to be kidding me.” Indeed I was being a bit cheeky. “Young man, this is serious discipline, it’s not a game.”Of course it’s a game. “Could I at least ask how many I’m getting?”“You’re getting as much as I feel necessary. Your ass looks a bit thin, but you’ll take. She was about 5.6, with very full breasts on a slim figure, accentuated by long legs and very high heels. She also wore a lot of eye make-up and had almost white blonde hair, so all in all she was a spectacular figure and I was very attracted to her. We danced for a while and it didn’t take me long to realise that she didn’t want to waste any more time on the dancefloor and that she had more interesting activities in mind. We’d hardly got back to my flat before she dropped to her knees,. By ten after11 I was naked under a gown and lying on a table. Mom sat watching himas he probed me all over, especially my breasts! I was sure that hewould discover that they were fakes, but all he did was harrump a fewtimes."This is the work of Samuel isn't it?" Why, yes, it is. Why?" my mother asked."Samuel has developed a process that none of us in the medical fieldhave figured out yet. We know he uses the artificial skin that we use onburn patients, mixed with some form of. She 2 had cocks buried deep in her holes. this left one older guy standing in front of Sarah slightly blocking her view. he looked at Christoph who turned off the cattle prod and sat on his throne still wanking hard. the man asked if he could fuck the whore on the horse. Christoph replied “we all can” Sarah smiled as opened her mouth. he forced his cock down Saras throat she gagged and sucked hard the man smiled down at the whore looking up.ramming her mouth. Christoph stood up grabbed the lube.