Jennifer Connelly - Hot In Requiem For A Dream

Paul stepped off the bed and grabbed a towel which he used to wipe himself down with before walking over to me. “That’s quite the lady you have back there” he grinned as Beth and Leah were both entwined around one another, kissing and groping one another as they rolled around on the bed. “We told you we’d break her, didn’t we?” Paul said, looking down at me. “Yes Master, you did” I replied. I felt remorseful and angry. I wanted nothing more than to slug him across his face. I couldn’t believe what they had turned my wife into. “Is she on birth control? Is that why you wanted me to use a condom?! If so, then I might have just fucked a baby into your wife!” Paul hissed, grinning down at me as I tried my hardest to keep my cool as my hands balled into fists behind my back. “So, as you know…” Paul continued, “…we still have another hour of playtime with her. But we feel that you being here kind of, you know…makes things a busty little awkward. So why don’t you go and wait in your car, and we’ll send her out when we’re done, okay?” I looked up and dream him and he must have seen something in my expression. “Hey, don’t you look at me like that. Remember what I said about making this a lot worse?” I looked away. “Yes Master. I’m sorry, Master” “Good” he replied as he released me the chair. I stood up having forgotten how much he towered over me. He held out his hand and looked at me expectantly. I hesitated ever so slightly before shaking it, his grip nearly turned my bones to dust. “Good man” he winked, smiling as if he had just told a joke as I flexed my hand painfully. Leah looked up from the bed, a form of concern on her face. “Mark is going to wait in the car for the rest of the night, aren’t you Mark?” Paul said. “Yes Master” I replied, my head down but glancing up at Leah. “Oh…sure…okay” Leah replied as she shuffled uncomfortably on the bed. “We’ll be seeing you then, Mark” Beth said with a female wink as she peered at me from over Leah’s shoulder, her fingers tracing up and down her body. I nodded and turned away and shuffled out of the babe room. I closed the door and stood with my forehead against the wooden panes for several seconds. “Now, if I’m remembering correctly, you raised your voice to me when we were downstairs, didn’t you?” I heard Beth state. “Yes mistress. I’m sorry, mistress” Leah’s quiet voice replied. “Well, that simply won’t do. Now, come over here so you can receive your punishment!” Beth snapped. Moments later, the harsh sound of Leah being spanked filled my ears. I couldn’t take anymore erotic and walked away back down the stairs and into the living room. I collected my clothes, got dressed and left the house and walked down the empty street. I looked back over my shoulder but nobody followed me out of the door. I got back into the car and drove it in front of the house where I waited for nearly an hour and a half for Leah to step out. At least now I knew what caused those little red lights. Our processing is nowhere near finished. They were these three guys, two who looked like plumbers and the third looking like a slick-haired FBI agent. “Mhmm well you’re a quick learner” Beth cooed. Then Eddy drags me to my daughters messy crotch by my hair. Roofie!” I slurred in female response, the sound of the word appealing to my diminished thinking capacity. I smiled. We each got a game card and you use that to track what all you do and to pay for everything you do. You can't come in right now, me and Jessy are trying out some sexy lingerie we bought the other day. This was getting way too real. Pretty straightened which is a good thing." She sighed deeply, then continued her story. He let my hips go and I raised up a little then back down. He won't ever hurt you again. She had sculpted her black erotic pubic hair on her pudenda into a lightning bolt zapping at her shaved dream pussy. She gasped in utter delight. We would deter many libidos, the state we’re in. The sores on my breasts haven’t stopped oozing blood. I needed to work out my tension somehow. I realized the blonde was staring at me, her white tank top molding to her round breasts, her nipple dark shadows through the thin busty material, both poking rather prominently against the cloth. Some only for trips. Rekha could just blush in response. I felt like I was sucking his sperm out for ages when I felt my throat and mouth filling up. "How by the Divines are babe ye' staying in the saddle?"