I decided that this was it, and that I wasn't able to fight him off, or attempt anything silly, as I would not win, the more that I tried. I could f...el the warmness of his cock shrinking to human size, as it slowly worked itself into my cunt. I squinted my eyes shut, in agony, and tried to scream and cry, but no sounds were made. As soon as he was inside of me, I could feel himself grow to his natural size; stretching me so badly that I could feel myself beginning to rip. The pain was so. I’m just imagining if you were in front of me instead. Back like when you worked here and I would flirt with you, apparently too subtly. Thinking now about the ways I wish I had been more forward, ways I wish I had dressed to make it more obvious, ways I wish I had made it more clear to you how badly I wanted to throw myself at you. I knew you were married, just like me, but I could tell that you needed something else. I could tell just like me that you weren’t getting enough attention at. I’d feel his friends cock resting against my inner thigh, and Sir would pull me off his cock and look down into my face. ‘Tell him how much you want his dick,’ he’d say. I’d beg for it. I’d plead for it. ‘Please,’ I’d say, ‘Please… I need his dick so bad. I need to be fucked.’ Sir would push his cock back in my mouth, and at the same time his friend would press the head of his dick against my hole and then slowly start to slip it in. I’d go rigid in the swing, and I’d moan and groan deep down. ”Vivian acknowledged the latex-clad gimp waiting at the end of Jessica's leash. “Hello, Francis!”“Good morning, Mistress Vivian” he said, offering a deep bow. His arm-binder bobbed up behind his back as the former priest nearly stumbled.“I take it he's the first subject of this grand exhibit?”“That's right. I'm going to set him up right now.”“I'd be happy to do that for you, if you like?”Jessica waved her off. “Thanks, but I've got time to kill before my first meeting. Besides, I've been.
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