The oral trainer entered one of many storage rooms for our backstock of yet unsold merchandise. "Hi sweetpea, me again." His sickeningly sweet tone juxtaposed his cruel intentions as he unzipped his pants. "Don't worry, I'll help you serve your purp
Farmhouse living had it's perks for Hank. The insolated plot of land lent itself well to a bondage slave collector lifestyle. With prying eyes a non-issue, he'd hang three of his favorites on the front porch so that when he gets home, he has an immedia
"PHNMMNN!! MMPH NPH GN!!!" The soon to be pleasure slaves grunted and gurgled into their penis gags as they futility fought their restraints, hoping that someone would hear them in this last moment. Unable to move, speak, see, or hear, the squirmy fuck
This is not how she expected to wake up after a wild night on the town. What's worse: she just started her cross-country vacation. It would be WEEKS maybe even MONTHS before anyone even realized she was missing.
