Intimate Missionary Position

“What did I do? Why am I here?” She cried. “Drink” I said as I put the jug in front of her. “No! I want to go home.” SMACK! The back of my hand landed squarely on her cheek, knocking her off of her feet, teen leaving her stunned laying curled in the fetal position on the floor, sobbing. “This is the only time I will tell you this. Not doing what I say will be far worse than whatever I intend to do to you. The words no, why, I don't want to, could very well be your last. If you do what I want, when I want, you will live through this, maybe battered, but alive...Do you understand me!?” “Yes” She said between sobs as she lay on the cold concrete trembling. “Now drink. All of it.” She complied and began drinking down the water, while I began attaching chains to the ceiling and floor. I set up HD cameras and lights on tripods a few feet in front of and behind the floor drain. She never took an eye off of me the whole time. I glanced over and she had drank about three quarters of the water and was struggling to blowjob drink anymore. “Come here” I ordered pointing to the floor drain. She approached cautiously with her hands up to protect her face from another potential blow. “Take off your panties” I said calmly. She began to cry staring at me with a begging small tits look. I raised my hand as to strike her down again, and she slid her thumbs under the front of her panties and pulled them down keeping her arms in front of her for modesty. I grabbed one of her arms and placed it in a handcuff that was attached to one of the chains I had attached to the ceiling then did the same with her other arm. I kicked her feet apart placing her young ankles in manacles I had attached to the floor. She was now standing spread eagle in the middle of the room, in nothing but a bra. “Look happy. You are going to be a movie star.” I said as I got up close to her, reaching down rubbing her silky smooth pussy. She fought against the chains, tears flowing down her face. Just to add a little insult to injury, I walked around behind her, breathing on her her neck, making her nervous as hell because she could not turn around to see me. I licked my middle finger, reached down and breached her tight little sphincter. She screamed in pain. I removed my finger as quickly as I had shoved it in, and placed it under her nose. She just sobbed uncontrollably her chest heaving so hard the little frills on her bra swayed back and forth. I turned the sink on to an annoying drip that echoed off of the concrete walls, as I left shutting the door behind me. I sat in the office watching the monitors showing the remote HD cameras I pussy licking had put in and adjusted them to get the best possible angles. Jamie was still crying, and now you could see a different look on her face, straining to hold back the tide of water she had drank. The dripping water from the sink making it harder and harder to avoid. Finally the dam broke, the golden yellow urine began to flow, some squirting toward the floor, the rest running down her thighs making her pale flesh glimmer. But I soon saw that the straining look on her face wasn't only from trying to hold back her need to urinate but to retain something else. Lucia and I are on the schedule too bad a deer this afternoon, but she isn't in any condition to do anything until she sleeps it off. I have never been happier to please, or been filled with such joy pussy licking as you have given me mistress,” Shelly pleaded with Aeacus, hoping she would believe her. And that was that. Just leave a magazine with what we want marked.” *"Shit, the heartbeats again, oh wow, fuck." Night young Eyes would’ve had a snarky comment, but I didn’t. I only had terror. She dropped her pussy in time with his upward thrusts. Which meant there was no one in the house to stop her if she went snooping for her birthday present. She gasped, jumping blowjob at me and grabbing my right arm. "WHAT?" "Well Mrs. C. lets look at these pictures," said Lisa as she moved to the night stand for the Polaroids. I felt her boobs press against my back. She lathers soap on her bountiful breasts. "Oh Mommy!" Now let me tell you about Angel. Now I would like to get some comments from you ladies as to how you feel the experiment went.” Then on a Friday evening, all of a sudden Chrissy showed up in her little red sports car for an unannounced visit. Soon she would be hidden by the headland out of my sight. “Oh, Trina, yes, yes, small tits it's time for you to spank your daughter. A sadistic, heartless drunk that slept with underage girls? “David, I would love to have dinner with you and your wife.” She replies. It’s silly,” Evelyn grumbles and walks into the house with Maria following, “He has a beautiful name. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing really slow. Athena!" Flipping her pink lace bra up so her big tits could drop out. Both Jon and I have been scouring the Internet looking for ideas for little adventures or incidents that we could manufacture to have some fun. I teen growled in impatience, but agreement. Tears began to flow as her mind registered the fact she not only had been fucked by a dog but had an orgasm as a result.