1. the teacher [2]


    Date: 10/31/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    waved at Jack, then began our decent, The dog got to the car first, jumping into the back seat on my command. Jack beaming as she stood for him at his car-door, he wrapped his arm round her and to my surprise he managed to remove her skirt. She stood her stocking clad legs and the little panties oozing with fresh bl**d in tiny rivulets, her eyes shining, as his hand struck at her seat, then at her breasts before he told by pointing to get in the car. We set off home Marion still with no skirt. We arrived at their home as dusk was falling, I helped jack indoors then opened her door and allowed her and the dog to go indoors, where I made coffee as jack again ran his hand quite f***efully over her backside and her sex pressing pins into her already bleeding flesh as he did so. I returned with the coffee, she just loved his attention, her face said that without any words, and he motioned me to release her wrists, which I quickly did. She remained standing while we drank the beverage then he grunted and gestured for her to change. We were all under no illusions that it was to be into her basque, he pushed me after her he grunted “picture“! I quickly followed him and pictured her as each item came off, she removed her bra and the breasts were swollen tender and a pincushion of tiny punctures. Her panties revealed a mess of worse wounds where her weight had f***ed the pins into her seat, though she had uttered not one word of complaint. She removed the stockings and the suspender ...
    belt, picked up a box from her bedside and showed me the contents, confirming it was a red basque, all encasing and fitted with hundred of tiny pins as the other items had been. Alone this would have been fearsome, after a couple of hours having your skin tenderised it must have been agony. She wrapped the thing unhesitatingly around her body, turning so I could do the laces up and bidding me lace it tight. Once in the fearsome thing and having posed yet again for a picky she led me back to the living room kissed her husband and knelt on all fours on the rug in front of the fire. She called her faithful hound and he duly trotted to her. His tongue flicked up and down her wet sex fetching a groan from her, his nose deep into her sex now she shuffled forward and leant over the poufe that Jack had usually had his foot resting on. My Camera was now working over as the a****l hopped up onto her back, she let out a screech, as under his weight the tiny pins penetrated her flesh, his forepaws gripping her body and his hips thrusting at her exposed lips in the hope of invading her soft body. Suddenly he was deep in the woman`s cavity, his body lurching as he stabbed his bone in a mad frenzy into her cleft, jerking and slamming against her rump, his weight shifting the fearsome basque as it moved on her skin. She began to moan softly at first then ever louder as my camera caught every move; the knot began to swell in her she told us of its size between groans, she said her gut was ...