There no no doubt in my mind, she was setting him up for the kill as she had done to me. I wondered what her father would say when he saw my pictures.... never wanted to hurt her. Her treatment of me and my sons was deliberately cruel. It was past time that I made sure she couldn't inflict any more pain on them or me. The twins were 4 years old. They could never understand why Buket didn't like them. I hated myself for exposing them to her poison as long as I did. They came to me full time a. You certainly won't see in better homes and gardens! Better dungeons and prisons maybe... Numerous strange and in some cases frightening contraptions of leather, wood, steel and leather greeted my eyes everywhere I looked. Mistress led me to one such device. She guided me up on it's pentagram shaped platform, two of its points the housing for tall vertical steel bars that led to a cross piece at the top, making a rectangular frame for me to stand inside. The top of the frame was well above my. Women of my era weren't sexual beings; We only provided a fanny for our husband's carnal use. There was nothing in it for us, except to be rutted like a hind by a stag and pregnancy. It sounds stupid now, but this meant that I’d never explored my sensuality. So, it was a revelation to find that my intimate regions were physically sensitive and responsive with sensual-needs that I could satisfyingly fulfill through self-love. For probably the first time, I felt genuinely feminine and alive. . He tongued and sucked her nipple until it was stiff and rubbery, then turned to the other one."Ohhhh!" Randi moaned, pushing her aching tit into his mouth. "It feels so good! Yes, suck hard! Unggghhh!"While he busied himself sucking her nipples, Randi got his belt buckle open. Then she unzipped the pants of his tux. She could feel the hot, coiled power of his thick cock through the cotton of his shorts.Her tits tingled and pulsed with fire under his working lips. He held them both in his hands,.