“This stuff is supposed to knock you on your ass.” He pulled the bag out and dried it with a paper towel. “Do you prefer bowl or papers?”“...owl.”“Bowl it is. I’ll be right back.” Brian picked up a candle and disappeared into the living room. He returned a few seconds with a small metal pipe and set it on the counter with the candle.“That’s your bowl? I prefer glass. Can we use mine?” Katie didn’t wait for an answer. She picked up a candle and left Brian to prepare. She returned a few. He had a somewhat stunned look on his face at first. Then he nudged my arm and slowly started walking to an area without people around, saying "let's find a better place to talk about this". I followed him behind the bar and into an alley where no one else was, and to my surprise he pushed me up against the wall. This wasn't exactly how I imagined things, but I became excited and said "I fucking dare you". This must have really set him off, because the next thing I know, I was flipped around. I was comfortable. I was calm and relaxed and in a place where life could just not be better.Turning my head, I moved my gaze to Keri’s sizable breasts. They were slightly smaller than my head and the areola and her nipples were in proportion to the size. They were a medium shade of pinkish brown and the nipples were the width of my pinky finger. Her chest rose and fell with her breathing and was hypnotic to the point that I fell back to sleep.Keri was slowly drifting out of a sound asleep to a. You are going to be in a chastity belt to keep you or anyone else from touching you on the cunt unless I order it. I can’t completely ignore that there is a component to BDSM that has to do with sexuality in training you. I’d like to,” Dad said as he looked down at our naked, quivering bodies. The Icy-Hot was driving us both mad with the need to rub ourselves.“You will learn humility, patience, obedience, and endurance of pain and hard work. Those are the core values I am going to teach you..