.I imagine him on top of me and I run my hungry hands all over his athletic impossibly toned body his washboard abs feel bumpy on my stomach and I lik... the feel of them as they undulate to his movements my legs are wrapped around the small of his back as I await his cock he kisses me softly at first then passionately his tongue finding mine and my hand finds his huge penis and I stroke it just right making him moan he moves forward and places his cock head at the entrance of my anus now its my. I looked back at Katy with raised eyebrows. "Coming?"She wasn't too sure about my methods, but finally curiosity and the chance to turn the tables on her pushy boyfriend won out and she followed me into the house.I wasted no time taking them through the hidden door in the pantry and down the stone stairs to my dungeon. She stood in the middle of the room, gawking at the fixtures, machines, tools, and toys neatly arrayed around her, eyes wide with shock and wonder, while I replaced Josh's. "Hey, let's try, it looks like it's got lots of stuff!" said Emma, pullingLauren with her. The shop indeed was packed to the ceiling with tourist memorabilia, from American shot glasses to castanets, rugs, blankets, Mexican hats, ponchos and everything else that may or may not be connected with Venezuela.Lauren examined the goods with great interest, tempted almost to buy something for her own parents. A couple of gaudy paintings hung on the wall, and she stood back to appreciate them."Ow!". I'm also thinking of writing someone-off stories that are not part of this series, in order to keep thecreative juices flowing.Lastly, I want to thank Throne for the shoutout. Throne is one of myfavorite authors on this site, as well as one of the most prolific, andI recently saw that at the end of his story "Bullied Sissy Cuckold"(from March, but I just read it) he pointed his readers to this series.That really made me want to come back to this one. If you like this,you'll love Throne's stuff.