He seemed pleased with this and I was released from the anal steel, the nipple crocodile clamps, the peehole spigot and pin in my clitoris: But the st...el ball in my cunt was going to be a different matter, brutish fingers delved between my legs to rotate the ball to a position that it had a screw thread running into it and a long bolt was introduced into my cunt and screwed into the ball, a handle was screwed onto the bolt, the guerrilla put his booted foot to my arse and heaved on the handle,. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting.And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a hurry, this is just the way she walks – toddling along, almost falling off her high,. I loved the feel of her smooth thighs and hips as well as her back. She quivered under me as my hips slammed into her ass cheeks, making them ripple from the force. When I watched my sausage slide in between her soft ass cheeks I couldn’t take it anymore and speared as deeply into her as I could go and released a torrent of cum deep into her bowels. Marie exploded in orgasm as she felt me filling her intestines with my baby batter. Her intestinal spasms kept me cumming for quite a long time. She held my face between the palms of her hands and kissed me goodbye."We won't meet again, dear heart, that's to say Clarke and Helen won't meet again, but I will keep my promise to look after you in the years ahead."I tried to hold her but I couldn't move a muscle, nor could I speak. My flat door opened and two nubile lovelies, seemingly aged about 16 came in and placed cosmetic cases on the table. Helen knelt on the floor in front of me the two girls knelt behind, and six hands began to run.