"You are to be gone 1 hour, don't be late!" "This is not to come off until I take it off later!" "Understand?" "Yes, Mistress Mary."I get on my bike a...d my ass is so sore and bruised from that damn paddle and start to pedal. It's not easy to pedal a bicycle with a big ass butt plug shoved up my ass. Plus! I have a huge hard-on! Because a butt plug as that affect on me. I'm only 15 minutes into my ride and realize why Mistress Mary put a condom on my cock. With me being super horny and the. "You'd better do it," Laura gasped. "I can't take it. God, it hurts too much!" Just keep thinking how hard you'll come," Karen smiled.She clamped Laura's other swollen nipple with the second clamp, then tugged the chain connecting the clamps, making both nipples flare with hot pain. Laura's cheeks, as Karen had predicted, were slick with tears. Now Karen moved faster, moving down Laura's writhing body, kissing the bulging undersides of her breasts, her smooth flat midriff, her belly, then. Drake’s picture stared back, next to a few of his closest cousins, whom Raell had deemed not as good as him. Most slave numbers were generated by the system, but Drake’s number had been given to him when he had been born. 758-777-733. She printed the number, etched onto a curved piece of metal. Closing down her account, she brought it over to Drake. ‘Number 758-777-733. Better memorize those, slave.’ She then pressed it against his collar, where it clicked into place. Drake felt his temper. “Let me run the shower for you, sweetie.” He couldn’t help it—his eyes were inexorably drawn to her ass, as she leaned over the tub. It was irresistible, the way her lace panty vanished between those tight pillows. His marble-solid cock throbbed, as though drawing the rest of him that direction.“There, not too hot,” she said, having tested the jets. “Or cold. It’ll freshen you up without – y’know, cooling your ardour.” She smiled with a hint of mischief and he responded with a grimace as he.