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  • Her pussy tingled at the thought - eagerly, almost - and she tried to ignore it. There was really no choice - she would have to. Maybe it would be for the best - maybe it would help her build up a resistance to the cowgirl drug and not be such a whore when she was on it. "Okay," she agreed. "Excellent!" said Dr Windred. "Then let's go to the conditioning room. And we'll tell you tomorrow's homework when we're done with today's program." When Laura followed Amy to brunette the conditioning room, she was confused. The chair was gone, unbolted from the floor. In its place was a metal contraption, about waist height, with what appeared Doggystyle to be a series of arms. Directly in front of the contraption, two rubber phalluses emerged from the floor. Royce came in behind them. "Today you're going to learn how to kneel, Laura. Kneel in the middle of the floor there, so that the cock goes in your pussy." Hesitantly, Laura moved to the rubber dildos. She saw that they had been lubricated, although she was so wet that they probably didn't need it. Slowly, she lowered herself onto her knees, using her hand to steer the rubber cock into her pussy. She sighed with pleasure shaved as it slipped between her twat lips and into her fuckhole. She lowered herself further, and found that it was the perfect length to let her rest her knees on the ground without it poking too uncomfortably deep into her vagina. When she was in a full kneeling position, the second, shorter dildo poked at the entrance to her anus, just Couch like it had in the chair. Next Royce came over to her, took her hands, and moved them behind her back. She felt something cold and metal touch her wrists, and realized that her hands were being cuffed behind her back. She panicked a little, but Royce put his hand on top of her head and pushed down, and Laura realized that in her current position, even the tiniest pressure downwards made her completely unable to move. She was trapped, impaled on the dildo. Laura's pussy was still dripping, and she tried to buck her hips against the phallus in her cunt, but it was unsatisfying. She wished it would vibrate or something, but it remained inert. Most evenings, I camped, it hadn’t been too difficult to find suitable spots. “Candy.” Please follow this inferior bitch to the High Priest Sir." She still brought the Doggystyle baby, which was very popular at my home among the girls during her classes and there was always someone available to care for shaved her. She seems to accept that answer, for now at least. I frantically jump, hop, and strain using my arms and legs to try to escape Couch the saddle, desperately not wanting to cum in front of the entire bar. One girl was doing the splits down onto the dildo. Brandon and I head upstairs and head to our separate rooms to start our respective homework. I...” She ended up spending the rest of the day brunette there. “Hi.” I said. Dave moved over and sat next to Rick. Two weeks came and went. “SHIT! She looked down at her dead captor, her breaths long and hard. Her tongue slid along my shaft, her blue eyes watching my expression. She pushed back into me and let out a louder moan when Karen reached up to play with Lisa's nipples. I remember way back when, she was one of the teenage girls that would come to my daughter’s sleepover parties and sit up giggling and carrying on all night. Silas jammed three fingers into Ian’s bloody hole, and his mouth shot open. Oh god, how I loved it! You would make sure any home repair or appliance repair was completed. “What next time?” Miss Pattimore snarled, which I admit annoyed me, as she was wiping Lucinda’s juices from her fist while dabbing her lower lips with the other hand at one and the same time. “I don’t think so” she said resignedly, staring down into nothingness. cowgirl “oooh yes, yes I do like it…” Incredible!!
  • “OH, MY GAWD, YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL!” I exclaimed. Jill smiled, brunette acknowledging the compliment but tapping on her wrist signaling that we were pressed for time. I put on my socks and sneakers, picked up my keys/wallet/cell phone. Being ready, I left the bedroom to wait for Jill. I headed to the kitchen to make Jill a cup of her favorite coffee…. Sumatra By the time the Keurig had the coffee ready, Jill came out of the bedroom ready to go. “Damn, you look beautiful….no matter what you wear…. Couch or don’t wear.” I said smiling at her. “Are you ready to go?” She asked. “I am.” “Good, then you drive. That way I can drink my coffee while you drive like a crazy man.” Jill said. We turned out the lights, locked the front door and got into my car. It only took a few minutes to get to the hospital. Jill and I remained quiet during the drive. I felt as if Jill was in deep thought. Even though she didn’t say anything, her face just had that ‘far away’ look. As I pulled into the hospital entrance to find a parking spot, Jill spoke up, “After we’re done seeing Tina, can we go by the limo office?” “WHAT?” “I think I may have a plan, but I need a couple of things first, before I tell you any of the details. Please trust me on this.” Jill said in a solemn voice. “Um, ok.” I replied thinking ‘what else could I say’? We shaved got out of the car and headed into the hospital. We ran into Sgt. Johnson waiting at the elevator. We rode in silence up to the 8th floor Doggystyle where the hospital receptionist told us Tina’s room was located. I felt a bit uncomfortable but shook it off as me overthinking this. “That coffee smells wonderful. What brand is it? At the station we only get cheap coffee. Maxwell House, Folgers, store brand, Chock-Full-O’Nuts. Whatever they can find cheap. I know it seems petty, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me.” “It’s Sumatra. I don’t remember which brand it is, but the blend is my favorite. Dark, rich, and full bodied. No cream, no sugar…. that’s what I have him for.” Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit. The elevator dinged, and we all got off. Jill and I decided to just follow Sgt. Johnson as he seemed to know where he was going. We got to Tina’s room cowgirl (803 bed 1). Sgt. Johnson knocked lightly on the partially open door. “C’mon in” Tina said sheepishly. All three of us went into Tina’s room. Jill practically knocked the officer over rushing to Tina. I piped up, “Tina, this is Sgt. Johnson of the City Police Department. We called him last night when you appeared on Jill’s door. You can trust him. We do, or we never would have called him to come help. I think he has some questions for you about what happened to you.” What is this nonsense? Nimue replied by asking me what sort of sorcerer I wished to become. I massaged her as Couch she ground on me. She gasped and moaned, gripping the headboard as she ground on me. Lee panted above us, the ropes creaking. He cringed, and started hyperventilating. She always told me that she loved me but couldn't get away to see me because her mother always checked that she really had a date both from a security point of view and to ensure that Rhiana wasn't taking advantage of her. One Saturday, when I was talking with Ruthie in her room, I could hear some sobs from the living room and I saw Susan with tears in cowgirl her eyes. Regardless of what I did there were always many things on my mind, and they all involved Miriam. # Push more! Human women hardly lasted past his second orgasm. It had been a few days since the attack. Soon he was halfway in, and he started to slowly brunette pull out, before once again coating half his cock in her juices. “Oh my God, holy Doggystyle fuck.” Also to see two Nathair men leap a good twenty or thirty feet. “What would that be?” She pushed her panties down revealing the smooth skin of a completely shaved shaved pussy.