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But now left alone, still chained to the floor, the reality was starting to sink in. How was I going to get out and what had happened to my friends I had been drinking with – were they in on it? Had they been drugged too? Where were they? If they weren’t in on it, how had ‘Master’ gotten me into the dungeon from their house? And even more troubling, had I really enjoyed sucking and getting ass-fucked by a dangerous, violent guy who had taken me by force and slapped me around? And had I really enjoyed the sensation of his spurt into my throat and the taste of it? Actually, what was troubling was that I had enjoyed it. As scared as I had been then and still was now. I kept coming back to that. It had not been quite my fantasy of how I might someday get some dick in me or what I would have chosen myself, but it had been authentic, long, thick, African Dark Brown Snake and even with the humiliation of having been raped like a drunk cheerleader on prom night, it and the delicious spurt it had delivered had been exquisitely thrilling. I had just always fantasized about a more consensual experience, actually, I had fantasized about being, for lack of a better word, the seductress, not a victim. The whole situation was disturbing enough that it was preventing me from focusing on the real problem, namely. was I ever gonna get out of here or more importantly out of here alive. I decided to recheck the shackles and collar and bolt -but they were as solidly attached as they had been last night. It was a little chillier than was comfortable with no clothes on, I inspected the cabinets that were next to the bed and did find some clothes but only frilly girl’s clothes, mostly in pink. However, I did find one baby blue dress with sleeves, though the skirt sorta showed the bottom of my butt. Still, I was starting to almost shiver so I slipped into it and felt a little less chilled, but not much more clothed. I was feeling a little tired too, since I was not sure how much I had slept before I ‘met’ Master. Feeliing the combination of chill, fear, and now hunger, despite the dress, which asian as really more sex prop than clothes, I also began to feel chilled,. To try to warm up I turned down the princess bed in the corner and found it was made with a blanket that seemed as if it would be a lot warmer than what I had on, so I climbed in. I didn’t think I could sleep under the circumstances, but lay down anyway and pulled the blankets over me. Despite the circumstances I eventually did fall asleep. I don’t know homemade how long I slept, but I woke again to find another big, black man standing over me, unlike Master, he was dressed in normal street clothes and was, if anything even taller and better built. I was immediately fearful, but somehow he didn’t fill me with the same apprehensi0on as Master had. � � � What are you doing baby! No offense.” It was surreal. Suddenly, one final shot erupted across my lips and cheek. They sat in each others embrace for a minute, asian swapping a look only those engaged could share. She stuffed two fingers into her pussy and used the other hand on her throbbing blowjob bud. It was then that several of the girls stood up and surrounded their kneeling teacher. Also of having a threesome with another guy, maybe our friend Dave. Elise had music playing on a stereo amateur and we all told funny stories. “Well, that’s your choice. The horse felt the end of his cock being engulfed beneath him. We returned to our motel at around ten o'clock. Jack continued to voyeur pound her ass as he reached around and grabbed the chains and pulled. But I digress. Can you get some more?". When I went back inside, I told all our family what had happened. "Laura honey can I come in?" its Mommy. Then she told me someone else had their eye on you, so she wouldn't." Gay Revenge Pt 1 I’d hold her hand or cuddle up and touch her leg. Hold still for a few seconds after each little push, feel the pressure, wait for it to relax, then push in a little more.” The heat danced through me. Hot winds of rapture gusted through me. homemade The bliss swelled through my body. I gauged that moment, listening to her whimpers and moans. Her lips tasted like strawberries. He employs three casual staff that are called upon as the work becomes available. Please don’t!”