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Apart from the area near the harbour almost everyone was naked. It was great swimming in the warm sea and lying on the warn, soft sand. Whenever Jon wanted some sex we’d either walk out into the sea or walk in the dunes until we found a quiet place where he could have his evil way with me. One time we only went to the edge of the dunes vintage and while I was impaled on Jon and slowly moving from side to side, three teenage girls walked by and got a view of my pussy and Jon’s balls. His dick was buried deep inside me. The first girl who spotted us told the other 2 and they stared for a while before walking off giggling. Punishment Room – as I said, only two machines in there so far, but there are lots of steel rings in the walls, floor and ceiling. One machine is a sort of electric shock machine. It’s a long metal dildo attached to a pole that is bolted to the floor. The height is adjustable and is set so that the dildo is just inside me when I’m stood up on my tiptoes. There are 2 little clamps on the floor that keep my big toes in place. I have to stand on my tiptoes because classic under my heels are switched that turn on the power. It comes on when I relax and my heels go down. Just to make sure that I can’t undo the big toe clamps there are ropes hanging down from the ceiling that Jon fastens to my wrists. I was film a bit nervous when I first saw the wires that went from it to a control unit then to a mains socket on the wall. I looked at Jon who just said, “Trust me!” I do. For the first 10 minutes or so it was nothing special, just like having a dildo partially in me. After that my legs and feet start to get a bit tired and I started to go down a bit. It’s nice as the dildo goes in a bit further, but then my heels trigger blue the switch and I get a jolt. Boy did I jump the first time. The control box keeps the voltage low, but it can be increased. The more tired my legs got the more shocks I got. The more shocks I got the indian more excited and the more tired I got. Jon left me alone for the first 30 or 40 minutes, then started checking on me every 5 minutes or so. Jon can tell when my pain turns to pleasure and when he realised that I was getting close to cumming he turned up the voltage a bit. Just at the point of no return Jon upped the voltage a bit more and I pushed down on my heels. I was stood there covered in sweat and almost screaming with pleasure. Jon had to hold me up after he’d untied my wrists. I really needed that long shower and sleep afterwards. The other pleasure machine is like a small gym horse with no legs. Slowly, I run my fingers through his soft brown hair, grabbing a handful and pulling him closer to my cock. She called me film a whore and a slut, and a dirty bitch, and indian pounded me hard as she did it. Taking one last breath through her nose, she sunk in further, taking the rest of my dick in her mouth as she began to deepthroat. Her facial expression IMMEDIATELY tells me that she wants to be left alone. Another long silence passed while they processed each other's words. She flopped it rudely on the table. the other voice commanded, and though its timbre was that of my inner-monologue, its affectation sounded like Corruption. "Sounds good." Rebels led by General Aamir, the commander of the southern faction, ambushed their caravan and took them captive. They finally arrived. This was my way of letting her know that she would only be allowed to cum when I said she could.� Normally being the dominant, she found this frustrating.� She also found that it vintage made her compliant with my wishes and my direction. "I don't mind, do you Mark?" Jan figured that she might as well cooperate with Alex, and enjoy the experience as much as she possibly could. “You look like your father when he was your age,” she said, glancing at me. “He used to have a car like classic this.” I smiled enigmatically and walked inside blue the house, shutting the slider and locking it behind me.