The head of the ghastly figure stood before her rises from looking at its handy work to her terrified face and it slowly starts to move towards her. T...e sudden movement spurring her to action, she desperately starts to try to release herself from the cuffs, tugging and yanking at them, the metal gouging and tearing at her flesh, blood running freely over her hands and fingers. At last her confused mind remembers the thumb releases, her elbows locking as she desperately tries to flip them. Alas,. I still liked it. I'd had a Master again, just for that short time, while he beat me and then immediately after, when Mr. Davis had fucked me. I'd been a slave again. I had to examine myself and my feelings carefully, and honestly too. I was having a moment of clarity, I thought, and it frightened me, but I was thinking it through. I liked what Mr. Davis had done. As much as I liked the way Mr. Reiser spoiled me, I liked the way my old math teacher had punished me. It was what I'd deserved and. Eli did what she was told. The cum tasted salty and bitter. They continued on with that for a while and then stopped. Derrick went into the kitchen for a drink. Eli felt embarrassed of her brother seeing her naked, so she tried to close her legs as tightly as she could. By the time she knew it Derrick was back and ready for more. ''Open up your legs'' Derrick said. Eli opened her legs as wide as she could. Derrick sat right in front of Eli's little bare pussy. He started gently licking her. She'd spun around to face me when she's heard my footsteps on the cement floor, and I still don't know which one of us were more shocked. It was pathetic.Her cheeks were packed like a squirrel's, with a long wet piece of the chewed tape escaping the corner of her overful mouth. She had pieces of it stuck to her forehead, and to her hands, with some even tangled in her hair. What does one say in such a situation? I still don't know. She turned a bright crimson and made a shrieking 'mmfff' noise..