She could accomplish most of the things he had asked, but all of them? That was going to take a fair piece of work.She locked the front door after he ...eft. Where to start? She usually went back to sleep for a bit, but she'd better get her ass in gear (literally!) or he would have to think too hard to decide on eight different ways to torture her. She grinned. What if she lounged around and read a book? Nah. This sounded like too much fun. She didn't mind having a list of tasks to do. She loved. I cant wait I want to have my cherry popped tonight. We do not want to get pregnant now do we no honey we don't your parents would kill us. We been dating since high school and were not married yet. You just don't have sex before your married in our parents eyes it was all wrong.I sucked on her nice breasts liking sucking her nipples her head tilted back her eyes rolled back. she always loved it when I sucked her breasts and slid two fingers in her pussy as my thumb worked her nub it drove her. " You mean I'm too dangerous to risk someone else catching me first," I accused."That too," she admitted."Yeah, that's what I was afraid of. I almost walked away from Samantha and the others rather than risk it." Well, if it's any consolation, I'm glad you didn't."I rolled my eyes, "Duh! You get your man – finally – and now you've got me to chase in his place. What do they call that ... job security?"She shook her head. "Wallace said you were young – late teens, but under twenty. I had my. The chains from my nose ring to the outer corners of the trays were short, and I was forced to bend my head to keep the tray level. From my nipples the chains ran underneath the tray, forcing it back above my breasts, and leaving most of the weight borne by my nose. I also had weights attached by clamps to my labia rings, which stretched them down and caused considerable discomfort. Finally my gag was tightened by people who understood the workings of it, with my mouth forced open by the.