Not that Samus minded at all, she was reallyenjoying it. The creature kept going deeper and deeper, slowing down abit just to further distend her bell... with its erection, before fullyimpaling her. Samus was pressed down fully now, her entire bellydistended as the contours of the megacock were clearly visible insideher. The distended walls of her cunt now pressed against its ballsdevoid of any hair."Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck me with your monsterdick." Samus smiled, thewhole rape roleplay veering. He was serving Ivy and the girls, as if he was a mixture between a male equivalent of a housewife and a maid. Ivy and the girls were sat down on her sofa, watching films on Ivy's ultra-large flat screen while Charles would go around and be bringing them drinks on a tray. The tray was being held up by chains attached to his ring nipples (thanks to Ivy) and the tray itself was tied to his waist by a strap. He wore no clothes.He would walk all the way to the large ice box, which had lots of cold. As I pulled into my drive the first thought that came to my mind was, "LET THE NAGGING BEGIN!!" Resigned to my fate as I seen I did not beat my wife home. No cold beer and no few precious minutes of solitude before the berating began. Oh well, suicide is always an option ... but I wasn't ready to give her the satisfaction ... yet.As I entered the back door leading into the kitchen I set my briefcase on the table and noticed a note on the refrigerator door reading, "You can have yourself a cold. So every once in a while I snuck in a whip or a pair of clamps or something.”“Huh, that’s pretty smart.”“Yes, I am!” And she smirks at me. Of course.With that mystery solved I am now even more motivated to put some clamps on my smirking sibling. To get us started, I put two large metal clamps with rubber tips on each of her small tits. The clamps are so large, they almost swallow her buds whole, only the nipples sticking out. That’s good, because that gives me the opportunity to put strong.