He rocked his hips and held my head in both hands sometimes grasping my hair and purred like a kitten. Claus let out a barrage of obscenities cumming,...he must have taken a final plunge that caused Franz to yelp in pain. I looked over to see Franz's head and neck contorted at an angle against the headboard that must have been awfully painful. He must have tried to scurry ahead at some point which Claus used to his advantage in pinning the teen that prevented him from escape.Zane might have been. Bob put down the whip, then positioned me on the top step and fixed the four clips to my cuffs. When he had shortened the ropes, I was tautly spread-eagled in the sunshine, facing towards the lush garden of the hotel. Bob patted my bottom and gave my nipples a friendly tweak. “Very nice,” he said. “I shall enjoy whipping you like that. But just one or two decorations first.” He left me for a moment, then returned with items in his hand I could not quite see. He stood in front of me and held. She was getting a charge out of Hunter looking at her like this. Herarms slipped through the holes and the material slid down her body.The shirt did fit...mostly. It was a little loose in the shoulders andtight across her chest. Her nipples were visible through the material.Also the shirt had been washed at least one time too many the fibers hadbroken giving it a scratchy texture. That texture was now tickling andexciting her nipples. She pulled the sweatpants down revealing the pairof briefs. I was sweating as my pulse surged in my veins and Marion and I panted heavily.“Fucking wow,” was all Kathy could say, her mouth wide in awe.Marion laughed and breathed deeply, regaining the oxygen that she spent. “You made another huge mess, Tom. And I don’t think my panties could soak up another drop. And Kathy isn’t wearing any.”I chuckled. “Okay, I’m going to clean up.”“No, no!” said Marion. “Uh, I think I have a better.