They begged to be sucked and played with.The men around the stage, much to the displeasure of the thin blond, were focused on Barb. As the next song s...arted, she wondered what to do now. The men continued to tip her with $5 and $10 bills until about half way though, one man leaned forward and gave her a $20 tip. She slid her bottom to the side to expose her shaved pussy. Her pussy lips were small and tight. The men continued their tipping but this time with $20 bills.Barb by the end of the. The entire day was spent with the common folk as they came in to givetheir view as to what should be done about Margaret's attack. As the daydrove on it became clearer and clearer. We were going to war. I wasn'tsure how I felt about that.As the evening came drew in, it was time for the King to announce to thepeople what was going to happen."People of the Kingdom," he bellowed from the balcony, down onto thecrowd below. "Today, you have decided the fate of our land, ofyourselves and of myself. A very small triangle of lace covered her mound, her labia peeking out either side of it with the string disappearing between her thighs. I gasped. I love stockings and thongs, the very sight was making my dick twitch. Her make-up was, as always, immaculate and the white pearls around her neck and wrist finished the look.We were soon winging our way to the bar and when we got there it was buzzing. We pushed our way to the bar and got a drink. There was bench seating all around the walls with. .. But there was no permission right away. With superhuman efforts I ached to hold my climax, I begged him and begged him! Finally, He gave me the permission... I came clutching my pussy around his cock...Again He came out of me, untied me and ordered me to kneel down. He always likes me on my knees, right where I belong. He took hard leather cuffs and tied my hands behind my back. He always uses the right things, no fakes. Handcuffs are handcuffs, whip is whip, fucking is fucking, no lies, no.