I looked at the blonde bitch as she did it. I commanded my cock to be loyal to me, but the treacherous thing had other ideas and I could feel it stiff...n against my will. The bitch in black then came up close behind me. She smelt good. She breathed her hot sweet sticky breath into my face. My cock became rigid and I felt my mouth long to reach out and kiss the Nazi bitch in black. She breathed into my face again and then thrashed me with the riding crop. I jerked and gasped. The Nazi bitch in. Today's outfit showed off her long legs and clear skin wonderfully.By this time, she'd made it to the front of the line and I watched as she chatted cheerfully with the barista while he started filling her order. Her high tinkling laugh drifted to me across the noise of the cafe as they shared some unknown joke. I felt a moment of envy for the man serving her. I wanted to have those green eyes flashing at me – to have that laugh responding to some comment of mine. Then I acknowledged the envy. I haven’t touched her clit at all as yet; that might be too much right now. I will soon move to sewing her labia together with a darning needle and gut. There is a long way to go in this area, with the ultimate being heavy nails in breast, nipples and labia, we are probably 2 years off her being ready to take that at the moment, but also I don’t want to ruin her tits, so it would only be done once or twice a year.Ice, cigarettes, cigars and wax:- These last few months with her tits bound I have. I whisper: “I want to fuck you Lisa. Put me inside you. I want to fuck you so hard.” You put the head of my cock inside you pussy. I don’t penetrate any further. You grab my ass and try to pull me into you. Our lips still touching, still looking deeply into each other. “Please Jon, I want to feel you deep inside me” I slide in a little deeper, and stop. Then, as your eyes ask me, I grab your ass, pull you into me, and thrust my hips hard into yours. Without pulling back or releasing you, I.