“Lucky bastard,” the woman holding the leash sighed.Matt decided at the last minute to include Karen, even though he doubted that she’d stay bey...nd the end of the summer. When he offered, he could tell it meant a lot to her to be included although she blushed throughout the entire process.Howard looked at Matt questioningly when Sue went next. “Show him your ID,” he told Sue. Blushing at the reminder of how young she looked, she handed him her driver’s license.“Works for me,” Howard said when. The motel had a popular bar, which was frequented by the locals in the town. Terry, the barman, told me that the pub was generally quieter Monday to Thursday evenings, but that on Friday and Saturday nights it really pumped.After dinner on my first Thursday evening, I popped into the bar for my nightly beer. Sitting at the counter I observed a man enter. He looked like your typical cowboy. After placing his hat on a stand at the door, he approached the bar.Before ordering his beer he observed. ” Julie’s shoulders slumped and she looked down at the thing in her hands. Frown lines creased her pretty face. Why had she bought this thing? And why would she think it would make George feel anything but anxiety over his own small penis? Was his penis small? Julie hadn’t thought so until recently. Julie returned to the closet and put the dildo away. She then went over by the door and flipped the light switch. The room fell into darkness. “Goodnight, dear.”“Goodnight,” George grumbled from the. His cock danced as he saw the pain flicker across her face, he loved that she accepted his desire, he loved that she endured pain for his pleasure. His arousal was immense, yet still he wasn’t finished. He rubbed harder at her clit, ensuring her body moved as he did, the clamps bit into her nipples, she cried out softly, not wanting to disappoint him, yet hoping it would stop soon.He removed the clamps harshly, and rubbed her aching nipples with the palms of his hand. She whimpered, but held.