"You wear it, my dear," he said simply."Wear it, Sir?" Yes," he continued, smiling broadly, "you wear it. Inside of you." Oh!" she said as her face tu...ned a bright shade of red to the roots of her hair. Again she looked at him questioningly.He simply nodded after hardening his features making the gesture a command.She set the box down on the table next to the sofa and lifted her pleated skirt. She was naked underneath in accordance with his standing instructions not to wear underwear except as. Her nails raked his back as she writhed in passion under the onslaught, feeling alive, feeling him possess her. The small pain mingling with the pleasure as her body rose up towards coming, the tight pulse in her groin increasing as did his strong sweeping movements inside of her. Throwing his head back as he came, he felt her muscles clench around him, her cry of satisfaction echoing around the bedroom, her slick sweat soaked body shuddering with her own orgasm as they came. Five months of. The only lube was my spit on his dick. "Oh," he said. "I'm not going to hurt you. I'm not going to hurt you bad."With all his strength and weight, he leaned into me. The head of his cock forced its way through my anus with a tearing, burning pain. He eased back, then drove forward again and again and again, each thrust driving him deeper into my bowels, each thrust feeling like a rod ringed with nails was being hammered into my ass. I felt something warm running down my leg. blood, I. "But first, please sit down, my friend, for what I have to say, is not pleasant."Quickly, J. Pennington Pennyworth seated himself in the large cushioned chair that the old man had, he now realized, created just for him. "Tell me straight." said Mr. Pennyworth. "Do not beat around the bush trying to make the unpleasant more palatable."The old man smiled at his friend. "That is one of the things I like most about you my friend. Quick and to the point. An admirable quality I'm certain you obtained.