" Come along dear. Stop worrying your pretty little head about anythingbut being pretty. Make yourself useful and grab that bag over there"The Headm...stress tugs on my leash and I follow along. Right into adungeon! There's several sissies chained to the wall or other medievillooking torture devices. One gurl is strapped to a bench and is gettingpegged, hard, by a dildo attatched to a fucking machine. Sie is sobbing,through a gag. I am sure sie is very sore.Another gurl is strapped nearby.. Circling my legs around his waist, I pulled my feet towards me and forced his cock inside me.“Oh Goddess, Joe, please fuck me like you mean it.” He filled me up and slowly moved in and out. I was so wet I could accommodate his big cock with little resistance. Wanting more friction, I squeezed my pussy muscles together, adding more pressure on his dick.“Holy fuck,” screamed Joe. “She’s milking my cock.”“Where are Graig and Tom with their lovely dicks I had in my hands moments ago? I’m not. I know that I personally didn’t find their experiment with polygamy to be deplorable because it made a lot of sense in a strictly “begetting” way of looking at things.We were about halfway back to the gold fields of California and the Sacramento area when Rachel came to me naked as a jaybird in the middle of the night and announced, “I am with child, and I am certain that my sister Clarissa is in the same boat but doesn’t want to face the facts.”Right away, I knew my gut reaction was instant. At first it felt odd; very wet, very strange...almost “ick.” But within seconds, he was overcome with pleasure. “M’mmmm,” Veronica purred, letting Allan’s cock pop from her greedy mouth. She raised herself onto her knees and grabbed Allan by the waistband of his black trousers, working them down his lean hips and then throwing them to the side of the bed. Impatiently, she removed his shorts, which soon joined the trousers.Allan’s angry-red cock glistened wetly in the buttery lamplight, and.