This Vacuum Sucks And So Do I

She found her entire body convulsing between shocks, and without even realizing it lost control of her bladder and let a long stream of urine lose all over the upholstery. “Holy shit, check it out.” Katelyn said to Master, pointing at her crotch. “Tsk tsk tsk,” He clicked, “that’s another no-no, kitten. We’ll have to improvise something later.” Megan now felt humiliated and filthy on top of tortured. What was her punishment for this going to be? The extreme charge of Hardcore electricity brought her back to the present and she resumed shrieking and struggling, too frantic from terror to even notice that the surges were longer this time. Shock number fifty came right as she was getting light-headed and on the verge of fainting, and she had never been more relieved to be finished with something, nor had her body ever taken this much abuse. Between this and her vibrator, it was clear that these slavers were the experts of bringing people to the edge and pulling them back before they were pushed over. MILF Katelyn smirked as she peeled the pads off, while the traumatized slave girl sat there limp and looked off into the corner with a thousand yard stare. “I’d say that worked.” She chimed. “Indeed.” Master said. “Too bad she ruined the ottoman.” “What do you want to do about that?” “Throw it out. I know the Bolton girl’s parents are almost never here, but I don’t want to risk leaving any evidence. As for kitten here, we need to clean her up before we take off.” “Alright, her friends are pretty much ready to go. I’ll start the shower.” They untied Megan from the bedframe and stood her up. Injured feet are quite difficult to walk on, so she had to be supported on her way to the bathroom, though the air felt wonderful on her newly-freed neck and being able to relax her arms was a nice touch. Katelyn got the showerhead running and ordered her to put her arms up so she could remove her shirt, then held her hands behind her back while they waited for Master to get the key to her chastity belt. Once he released it, placed the vibrator on the counter and removed her hair band, he snapped his fingers and pointed strictly at the tub. Megan stepped awkwardly into the stream of water and winced at its cold temperature. “Hot showers are for good girls, kitten.” Master Big Boobs explained. “And wetting yourself was a very rude thing to do. Now wash up.” He handed her a loofa and a bar of soap, which she rubbed onto her thighs and pelvis with trembling hands. Despite wanting to get out of the chilly water as soon as possible, it was hard to remain standing on such weakened legs and her head felt so disoriented that coordinating movements was difficult; almost like being drunk. The extreme pain and electric shock had really done a number on her mind and body. Once it looked like her front was sufficiently clean, Master nudged her to turn around and washed her backside and taint himself. “You’ll have two or three bathroom breaks per day, depending on how generous we’re feeling.” He said “The times are yet to be determined, but you’ll just have to learn to hold it. Oh . MILF . . FUUCK, JAKE THIS FEELS AMAZING!!!! That's a good thing. Literally, I was gagging but I got relieved as soon as my pussy emptied. "I think three is more in order but since you said one we will make it four.Count each one Mrs. C." Sheila stepped forward with her rifle in her hands. “ Hey Dave, so far so good but your blocking my sun, so how about you go over and get control of your girl before she bores me to death with her yapping.” “Hey Desi, how goes it, done showing off to everyone with that scrap of nothing you call a bikini?!” Dave quipped. After all, they are professional young men with lots of integrity. Maybe if Laura lifted her right boob a little... “No, not any boyfriend.” She tried the words out in her head; I have a girlfriend, then she said, “My father doesn't let me date.” One of the girls stepped over it and when she had grabbed his boot he pushed her backside with the other foot. Kim smeared the cum around on Mandy's skin, first over the top of her chest before moving to her breasts. “I’m sure your curiosity for daddy will pass when you get older and realize that you are more interested in other men. I am near the end of my freshman year at Stanford and doing well. He knew he was not gay, but he was aroused by the site of Sidney’s cock. She's right back where she was before class." They came by and kissed and hugged everyone and then said till next time. She held my hand as we broke from our embrace, and spoke to the assembled women on the porch. “Not a problem,” I thought, “just don't make any changes to either until I tell you to.” For her bad back?’ She filled her hand with liquid soap, then began Hardcore to rub me down. “Fair enough, but that by itself Big Boobs doesn’t absolve him. She never got the chance. ‘Nooooo…’ Darius slipped his hard shaft inside, her moist depths gripping his cock. She had slipped into lose fitting silky t shirt that came down low enough to just about cover everything.. Whirling, Viola marched out of the room her anger growing by the second. She wheeled away the trolley table with Stephen's laptop on before she pulled on the latex gloves like she'd done a thousands times before.