1. New Life


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    give her some little extra strength. My smile disappeared as I saw his hands creeping up her body. They were above her waist and I held my breath as he worked higher. I felt my r****t begin to pump me and then my entire attention was on him as one hand clamped on to my left breast and the other around my penis and balls. His fingers probed my scrotum as he pinched my nipple between his thumb and index finger with the other hand. His fingers began squeezing my scrotum like he was pumping something up with a bulb type pump. His other hand clasped my breast as he rolled my nipple between his fingers. My nipple were sensitive and it hurt. I f***ed myself to look over at Renee and she looked terrified as her attacker squeezed and kneaded her breasts cruelly while he pumped violently in and out of her. He was driving himself faster and faster and breathing in gasps and moans. He would cum very soon and hopefully then Renee would be spared further degradation. A strange sensation drew my attention back to my own situation. I felt my penis pressing hard against his belly. My head was strapped down so I couldn’t look down and his body blocked my view in the mirror overhead but it felt like my penis was hard. I didn’t feel any sexual arousal, just the opposite. I felt debased and used so why was it hard. His hand left my scrotum and grasped my cock and began pumping it as he drove himself in and out of me. It was definitely hard, as hard and erect as I had ever felt it but it was like ...
    it wasn’t a part of me. His other hand shifted to my other breast and tightened cruelly around it and actually twisted it. His fingers sought out my nipple and pinched it painfully. His actions became more violent and frenzied as he used me. He finally stiffened and gripped my breast and penis in an iron grip as I felt his cock convulsing inside of me. I couldn’t actually feel the flow but I knew he had filled me with his seed. I knew now what I had never completely understood before, every woman’s fear of ****. He stood up and backed away, withdrawing himself from me. Renee’s assailant had already moved a distance away from her and she was sobbing. I wanted to cry but my feelings of debasement were too great to allow the soothing of tears. As he stepped clear of me I could see my penis rigid and hard and I was asking myself how such a degrading experience could effect me that way when I remembered the penile implants the Mistresses had told us we would receive. He had been pumping my implant to make me hard. One more thing I had no control over, I had no control over anything done to me and now not even over the most private and intimate actions of my own body. Now the tears came and I sobbed and bemoaned my fate. Mistress Jane told SMS1 and SMS2 to get our panties and bras from the equipment room. Mistress Jane looked at us and said, “Now that the boys know what nice twats and titties you two have we’ll have to protect you from them. They will be allowed to use you but only ...