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She washed me down with vinegar again once she was done then she led me by the leash to the cage. She forced me to back in and locked the leash tightly to one of the bars in the cage’s top. “Good thinking, Marge; if I fall asleep I’ll strangle myself. I’m no good to you dead, am I?” This time it was my turn to laugh. “Even worse, even asian a blind coroner would be able to figure out how I died and once they learn that Michael went on my honeymoon with Lori they’ll know exactly where to look for my killer.” Marge gave the matter a little thought before unlocking the padlock japan and pulling the choke collar over my head. The padlock was used to secure the cage and she turned to go. “I told Lori not to sign that damned pre-nup. Without that we could arrange a little accident in the woods…hunting, maybe. Lori looks really good in black. Then we could sell your business and live on easy street for the rest of our lives.” No, I wasn’t of any use to them dead. My will left everything I owned to my parents and to my sister, Gail. Under the pre-nup Lori was unable to get her hands on my business under any circumstances—death, divorce, or even if I mysteriously disappeared. Thanks, small Dad—that was a great idea. I watched Marge disappear through the barn’s door. Her final words were, “It will get just cold enough tonight to make you very uncomfortable and I’m sure the insects will eat you alive. I’ll break you easily. You’re even softer than I had thought. Sleep well, slave.” Then she cackled again, her laugh reminding me of Margaret Hamilton as the Wicked Witch of the West in “The Wizard of Oz.” There was no pad in the cage and the space was really tight so I was lying on the hard steel bars no matter how I tried to position myself. I finally found a minimally uncomfortable position on my right side. Even then I had to be careful not to press my back against the bars on the side. I did that several times in my shallow sleep, waking me immediately. The flies and mosquitoes feasted on my raw back and butt all night. That first big day set the pattern for the next four days. Marge would show up mid morning and whip me for two to three hours than tits leave me hanging while she went to lunch. I was fed her scraps and I always ate everything she gave me and drank all of the water. She was a virgin for god's sake, not some sexed-up whore! Welcome to the new world. We talked and when I needed small a place to crash, he offered his room since he was leaving anyhow.” We're japan not finished with her yet, are tits we. “Oh gee, sorry. After she had regained her strength they had travelled by bus, train and even plane. He stepped back towards the door, showing her he wasn’t interested in hearing any of it. I almost came when I felt her asshole start to spread and swallow the head of my cock. Andrew rolled Tiffany over onto her stomach and lifted her butt up. We were both big out of breath now and my cock was going limp and eventually it slipped out of her. She selected three bodysuits, each more revealing than the last. My arms were pulled over my head and I felt strong hands holding them in place. Somehow she managed to embody both male and asian female in one, hard and soft, a walking paradox.