’ Jamie unplugged the phone and opened the Body Modifier app. He flicked through the instructions until the menu came up. Jamie looked for the ‘re...tore’ button but found it was greyed out. He tried tapping it but got a message that said ‘no blueprint to restore from.’ Jamie started to feel dread in his stomach but he tried a different method as though he was starting from scratch. He clicked the ‘modify’ button and the app asked for permission to access the camera, Jamie clicked ‘yes’ then the. I rimmed her a while and she tasted good I spat on her hole then slowly pushed my rock hard cock in, “fuck” she was tight but after a few long deep strokes she started to push back on me, we shagged hard for a while and I was close to blowing my first load of the day, but I wanted more so I pulled out and said I needed the toilet, I left the room for a few minutes and washed my throbbing cock. When I returned to the bedroom Irina was lying on her back legs spread with a big fat curved red. So she was sitting against the headboard, with a wrist was tied to each side, splaying her. She had me lie across the bed, with my ass hanging off the side, then cuffed me and attached them to the bed.Kennedy cackled again, rubbed the whip over my ass, and announced, "Twenty strokes!" This was going to be bad, but was motivated to endure it for Kiki's sake. It was bad, "One … Two … Three …" really bad, if it weren't for the threat to Kiki, I'd have used my safeword by now. "Four … Five …". It had two good sized bedrooms, a large living room giving on to a sunny but totally secluded and un-overlooked terrace and a large kitchen. I had a regular cleaner, a young gay guy, who came in twice a week and kept the place spick and span. If I was there, he gave often gave me longing looks, but that was as far as it got. He was, in fact the only guy apart from Simon and my oldest and dearest friend, Craig, who had ever been in my apartment. As I said earlier, I had always kept my business.