1. 55 Penny and rick pt6


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: alibodge, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    allow her to gasp a breath as her belly distending and she filled like some bizarre bladder. It took a while, the last drops taking a desperate effort for her to down, her body trying to reject the last gulp and take breath at the same time. The funnel removed now she knelt gasping, spluttering and coughing and letting the fill settle while trying desperately not to throw up. She later confided that the experience with the funnel had been near to her old fantasy of being put to death slowly for her lover, she said that she had orgasmed practically continuously as he had poured the liquid into the funnel relentlessly knowing there was nothing she could do about it and if she drowned she drowned at his hand. He helped her to her feet, tottering a little now, the rope rubbing between her legs as she moved, he allowed her to return to the living room, sit and gather herself as together they watched the clock and the TV anything to help her forget her situation. He dressed himself, adjusting the shackle for comfort and placing on the hood, he placed the collar on her fairly tightly, and clipping the lead in place, he told her to stand. He finally clipped the cuffs together behind her back looked her bloated body up and down then with a curt “ready” at exactly 10 50 he led her out to the well. She found walking hard, her bloated belly and bladder now desperate for relief and the rough rope caressing her clit mercilessly. What went through their minds we know not, as they ...
    silently waited in the now slowly drizzling rain on this cold dismal morning as she knelt on the damp gravel path, pain shooting through her knees as he stood erectly holding the lead a black hooded masterful young man, no longer with his mother, but about to pass this piece of meat, this willing victim, this slave, to his master to be abused.. The car swept up and halted and he was in front of them in a trice, a short man, of Mediterranean look, hard eyed and neat of dress, the squire passed the lead to the master and reporting that “she is ready as you asked, f***e filled with a great quantity of drink, washed and her bowels empty. As you see she is bound and the chamber is ready to resound from her screams if my master so wishes.” The master took the lead nodded waited for her to stand then walked smartly to the chamber door, her trailing behind him the prickly rope scr****g painfully on her soft pussy with each movement her gait ungainly to say the least as she fought to retain the content of her bladder. The squire opened the door, the chamber striking warm after the ten minutes stand in the cold, especially to her, naked and with blue breasts from the binding`s restriction of the circulation. The master took the chair Ricky had been secured in on his first adventure here, and sat in front of the fire, adding logs and giving his orders. “First, secure her wrists to the rope and raise her arms above her” the squire scurried to comply. As the master watched missing nothing he ...
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