If it had been possible, my iron hard penis swelled and grew even more hard as it shook violently, standing out straight from my rubber clad lower bod..., the sharp spikes inside the sheath, covering it, viciously digging into my excited flesh. Like a searing flame, the third and fourth stroke of the cane, forced a shriek through the tight gag, the shaking of my body inside the spread eagle bonds growing even more violent. As I clenched my buttocks awaiting the next brutal strokes of the cane,. For the first visit, the three old men took the China Doll and crowded together into the surgery, which was an old semi-detached bungalow in South Brisbane, not far from where the old Salvation Army Home for Men was pulled down years before for the World Expo, and they could moor up the Brisbane River, ten minutes' walk away from the surgery. His treatment turned out to become a saga longer than Days of Our Drearys. All in all, it took them, as a team, twelve months, to give him a life worth. “I’ll show you how boobs can squeeze! Come here!” Alice took me by the hand, led me to a tree and propped my back against its trunk. Suddenly, my face was immersed in the crack between her boobs. “Is that painful? Am I squeezing you to death?” Alice asked me. “Oh, Alice! I want more!” This felt really good. Alice’s boobs were warm and comfortable. Now I know that Bond must have felt good between them. By now, I was craving for more of her body. Her nipples had bulged out. I could see them. One of the things that would ruin other stories for me was a shift in quality when another author started writing a branch. I am hoping to avoid that here. With all that said, I hope you enjoy and welcome any constructive critique, or comments on what you would like to see. I will try to reply to as much as possible**** End Note****My name is Kaylee, and today started out like any other. Alarm clock going off at 8am and flailing to try and turn it off quickly. Once it was silenced I rubbed the.