It was as if her body did not exist.She tried to get up, or even to move and found that she could not. She knew her muscles were trying to move, but ...he remained in place. Nothing appeared to be restraining her, and yet she could not move.A sudden. horrible thought flashed through her mind, "Am I dead?!"She screamed. She could feel her throat vibrating with the intensity of the scream, but she heard nothing.She willed herself not to panic. What was the last thing that she remembered before. "Please don't stop. I was so close," Brandi begged."Please don't stop, what slave?" Mandy asked, reaching up to flick both clothespins."Please Mandy don't stop, I was so close to cumming. I need it," Brandi continued to beg for release."Mistress. You keep forgetting to call me Mistress. For that no orgasm for you, just more pain," she turned and went to see what else there was."Mistress. I'm sorry I'll never forget to call you Mistre..." Brandi stopped in mid-word as Mandy turned with a leather. As I moved up alongside Gina, I didn't glance any longer; I fully looked at his cock. Without trying to bolster the events even in the slightest, he was as thick as Gina's forearm and perhaps eight inches. I immediately waved for him to wait as I began kissing Gina, again having an internal struggle that was absolutely wearing me out. I knew full well she hadn't seen his cock other than when he was half limp at the card table during the game and she had no idea what was about to happen.I. Then she stood up and said, “Now we can fuck for a long time. I’m ready to get pregnant today. I can tell because I’m so horny.“That’s good because you’re here to get pregnant.”“How do you like to fuck? I like doggie and missionary.”“Well, let’s see. I think I’d like to feel your legs around my waist.”“Mmm. You must have read my mind.” Then she crawled onto the king-size bed, spread her long black hair out on the pillow, and spread her legs. “Fuck me, Bill, with that nice big cock.”“Well, I’ll.