I threw my head back and screamed to high heaven, mixing vile curses with sweet nothings, I was a wild man! Uncle Geoff slowed down, savouring the mom...nt and making me beg for his cock, enjoying my lust for his meat. After this short reprieve, he brutally raped my ass, sending wave after wave of pleasure through me. Suddenly, I felt a familiar pressure building in my loins. My ass clenched together as I fought to keep from coming. It was a losing battle, Uncle Geoffs assault on my ass was too. " Marc said this with a broad smile. Then he knelt next to the bed and using his free hand he moved his forefinger and middle finger into Lisa's pussy and massaged, sending a thrill through her body, and causing her to leave her fearful thoughts for a moment and look again at the ripped black stud at the side of the bed."Marc, I shouldn't have done this. I can't do this. I have to leave. I have ruined everything. I didn't mean for any of this to happen. Now, Marc's face became stern and he rose. ”“Craigness,” said Quentin. “We own it. It’s isolated. Just needs a little conversion... and we can keep her there.”“Possible...”“But I’d like you to look her over first.”“Julia, you mean? Well, I wouldn’t mind. Just for kicks.”“But you agree in principle to what I am suggesting?““That we keep the girl as a slave? Oh yes! It sounds the greatest fun. I just want to make sure about the security aspect.”“Leave that to me... and Madame Vesta.”“Very well...”Quentin Osman stood up and moved towards. There was only now a trace resemblance to John Tully."Now, I think its time for a little practice," said Ellen."How do you mean ? " I asked."I want you to get used to your clothes, and maybe you should practice moving like a girl. I mean gracefully, elegantly. Walk up and down the living room. We have to get your posture right." The next hour Ellen kept me walking up and down in the room. I found my movements restricted by both the skirt of the dress and the girdle underneath, and I was still.