They seemed to enjoy showing me the things they were using on me beforethey applied them. Explaining how they worked and how much I would cometo hate...them and why. They held a pair of what looked like siliconbreasts up in front of me. They were perfectly shaped but seemed to bepretty heavy. I soon found out they weighted about five pounds each.The dommes sprayed one with surgical glue and then a clip on the end of aspring was pulled out of the center at the back. The clip was fastenedto. It stood for “CB Cunnie”. The last word was a pet name her husband used as a nicer variation of the more vulgar “cunt”. He’d say she was his “favorite cunnie”. She’d wondered, but never pursued, whether that meant she was his only, as in your only sibling was your “favorite”, or whether she compared favorably with other women.So C-B-C hit the airwaves, feeling a bit wicked as she developed one-time chats or regular ones with commuters and other regular passers-by. She’d remember handles and. You are getting to be a pain in the ass. I am going to stop bringing you with us if you are going to keep giving me a rash of shit. I am being magnanimous allowing you to be with us while I put my slut through her paces. I dont have to do that. So, if you want to be sitting at home playing with your pencil dick just keep questioning my orders and I will make sure it happens. Shannon touched my arm. I knew he could do as he threatened. I hated that he had that much power over Shannon and me. I. ” She continued “Meine tumhen isliye bhi chunaa kyoonki mujhe tum bahut pasand ho. Kya tum mere saath sex karoge?”I said “Kyun nahi? Tum jab chaho mein tumhare saath sex karoonga”She said “Thank u!!!”I said “Toh yahan nahin chalo bedroom mein chalte hain.”She said “OK.”Then we went to the bedroom and she started to kiss me and then she took hold of my penis and continued to suck and lick it. She opened my jeans and threw it away and then she threw my underwear away and now she began to unbutton.