Lad Gets Inner Massage By Gotrub

“You know better than that. Relax and let it flow into your or I will raise the bag all the way up.” She paused and then added in a loud whisper, “. like you used to do.” Tracy gave a low moan that wasn’t pain and wasn’t passion. All I could think of was that she was questioning whether she was truly a slave. “If you take it all anal like a good little slave,” Mistress Cheryl said in an exaggeratedly sweet voice, “I’ll let you masturbate yourself to climax while you massage wait for the timer to beep.” Tracy moaned again. This time it was passion, or at least a moan of need. I risked turning my head slightly so I muscle could see tracy. She was now rippling her stomach muscles and doing something weird with her breathing. Whatever she was doing evidently helped pull the enema into her intestines because the bag emptied in almost no time after that. As soon as Mistress Gloria pulled the nozzle out of tracy’s ass, she said, “You have five minutes, starting now.” Tracy flopped over onto her back and put her hands between her legs. She was pushing the fingers of one hand in and out of her cunt while the fingers of the other hand swirled around, stroked, and tweaked her clit. She was just starting to thrash and twist like she was going to orgasm when I suddenly felt a pressure in my bowels. Mistress Gloria laughed a couple of times and then said, “Worm, you are still a male. Watching a woman get herself off distracts you enough that you didn’t notice I put an enema nozzle in your ass.” I hated to admit it, but she was right. With tracy squirming and moaning right next to me, I didn’t notice when she started the enema. Then the timer beeped. “That’s five minutes,” Mistress Cheryl said firmly. “No, no, noooo,” moaned tracy. “I’m in a good mood,” Mistress Gloria said. “You can finish yourself off in the outhouse.” As slave tracy ran for the outhouse, Mistress Gloria smacked my ass lightly and said, “Then you won’t have anything to take your mind off the business at hand.” She then pulled the nozzle out of my ass and assfuck said, “Five minutes.” I’m usually pretty good at telling time, but I could have sworn that five minutes were up at least seven times while I was kneeling waiting for that timer to ring. Finally it beeped and Mistress Gloria said, “Slave worm, you may use the outhouse.” I immediately took off running except there was a little problem. Tracy was still in there trying to get herself off a second time. Luckily, it was a two-holer. Tracy was using the smaller of the two holes, so I plopped down on stud the larger one. You would think that sitting right next to a girl who is frigging herself to a big orgasm would be exciting, but between getting that soapy water out of me and keeping my skinny ass from falling through into the shit pit, I really didn’t notice. By the time I was finished, she was gone. I went over and rinsed myself off and then stood in line on the porch with the others. We stood there facing the cabin until Mistress Gloria said, “Second round.” Holly dropped to her knees and the rest of us followed. It was the same procedure except Mistress Gloria moved the chain that held the bags up a couple of links and it was warm, clear water. Brock sputtered back to reality, his arms flailing wildly, his legs kicking. Her deep black eyes sparked with mirth “The first kid to screw me told me outright he wanted to make me pregnant. He flipped off the still running vacuum and pushed it away from her. I knew that it was part of the same large development as the house my parents had bought. Zoe turned back to her. The third anal one hits on her nose, flowing down into her right eye. “Pretty girl like you shouldn’t sit alone.” One said, through a bushy beard. The door slid open and Julie walked into the dingy club. We’ll take you to a club we go to. Let me recharge.” My cock was as long and hard as I ever remember it as I pulled down my pants and underwear and lowered myself onto my 2 legged "deer" and slid my throbbing organ into her muscle until our pubic assfuck hairs meshed. The air was chilly which added to the hardening of her nipples. Sunday was the day when the children cooked and cleaned instead of their mother. Jack... I slid forwards then jumped down. This time she willingly took it in both hands and thrust it into her mouth. She must be taking classes as she is sitting there rubbing my cock with her foot but remaining stoic massage above the table. Donny led her into the first room. While Tim stood silently in the doorway watching the show progressed from stripping to kissing, to heavy petting and mutual masturbation and in a flash both women seemed to have toys. Cindy's own body flushed with arousal at the thought of seeing how far this was going to go. she was there." “Really?” she quizzed. He ruined your life.” Most were Zeutchian humans, hair blond or light brown, skin pale. “No, there’s no need. Lucie growled as she stud whirled leaving the room her face blood red with rage. Sliding the tip through the buckle, I cinched it tightly around Karen's throat, pulling until I could see her eyes bulging slightly and her face reddening.