Occasionally, it prodded flesh and held fast, only to bend and the slip-up and onto her leg or down between her cheeks, finally hitting her crystal pl...gged asshole. He kept trusting eventually using his hand to guide but flopped on top of her he couldn’t see and so had no better luck.Chloe bit her lip trying to ignore the boy’s ineptitude. Finally, her Daddy had enough and with one quick surgical movement, he grabbed the boy’s flailing cock and slipped it inside her. Her vagina gaping from the. The tormentor apologized, telling him that if his cock was not so wonderfully rigid, it would have been much more painful. “But, don’t worry, everything I said was true, she will feel it all and more,” Master said. Then, several I.V. taps were placed in Don’s arms, his nipples, into his cock hole, and both of his bloated testicles, and then the fluorescent, pink colored fluids were started as infusions .The cock-catheter was attached to a tube and IV bag as well, and the flow was started. The. Master it took 35 more minutes for the key to melt so I can unlock my handcuffs and terminate the sentence. That was around 12-12:30 PM. My clit was still burning when I removed the pin and pulled the Spike out of my useless womb. I was still burning in my belly and clit for the rest of the day. I was still horny knowing I had another sentence of torture decreed by you for Sunday morning. I can't wait till I feel what that 9 V battery has in store for my cervix. Master, torture sentence carried. Suddenly you leave the bed, leaving me bereft and I snarl, "Damn you, come back here and finish what you started!" struggling harder to get off the bed and reverse our positions. I hear you leave the room and I sag back into the comforter with a grumble. The microwave tings in the kitchen and I frown under the blindfold. I can't tell what you're doing but I smell you as soon as you come into the room, your strong musk is mixed with the sweet tang of honey. I jump as the warm sticky syrup is.