"Who was finger at the door blackfinger, Jason," Cassie called blackfinger from the black living room.?." "Uh, it was nobody, just a guy needing directions, that's all jpeg," Jason lied, "I'm finger going into blackfinger the den to get some paper work black done, I'll seeya later, okay.?." Once inside the den, Master John opened up blackfinger a large hard cover suit case and began setting up and apparatus that even Jason finger could see was designed to black hold someone in a finger spread eagle position. After another black ten blackfinger minutes of assembly, Master John black took black off his black jeans and shirt to reveal an outfit blackfinger of skin tight black leather, which was quickly followed by a black leather head cover that finger had only slits for his eyes, nose black, and mouth. Jason's blood ran cold at the mere sight of the gothic figure black, and when blackfinger Master John said blackfinger, "Get her black," he almost felt sorry for her, but quickly jpeg went to the living room to get his unsuspecting wife.
"You will be silent," Master John's voice cracked jpeg like a whip blackfinger through the air, "if you speak once more, I will be forced to gag black you." Of course the dumb cunt kept up her blithering, and true to blackfinger his word, Master John covered her mouth with a wide leather belt the immediately shut his bleating wife right black up. Struggling in vain to free herself from black her black shackles, her eyes grew large with abject terror black as Master John pulled several vicious looking nipple clips out of a small black duffel bag and black slowly black approached his intended victim. She tried to scream, but all that could be blackfinger heard blackfinger were black her muffled cries for help black as he carefully pulled on her nipple and attached the sharp toothed little clip bit black into her soft pliable skin. The pain black was so intense that she threw back her head in agony as the tiny teeth bit black relentlessly into her jpeg sensitive black flesh. "Holy smokes," Jason blackfinger thought to himself, "this guy doesn't fuck around," as he watched him attach the other black nipple clip and turn black away from his struggling victim while black small rivers of blood oozed black from the burning nipples.
Master John began putting away his black equipment while black Jason led his shaking wife down the hall and into black the bathroom where he put her under black the shower to regain some of her lost senses. He left for a few moments to show Master John out of the house, and upon his return to the bathroom, he found Cassie crying softly while massaging her blackfinger bloodied nipples. "I'm sorry, Cass blackfinger," he said softly, "but you black just had to be put back black in your place black, it finger had black to be done." "M blackfinger-my nipples are so sore," she moaned softly, "ohhhhhh, I hurt all black over." "Maybe this will help," he replied, while quickly blackfinger stripping off his clothing and hopping blackfinger into the shower with is black now black docile wife, and after pressing her against the blackfinger shower black stall wall, entering her pussy roughly and fucking her black while both of the were still black standing black up. "Oh, Jason," she sobbed while blackfinger yet another orgasm ravaged her shredded cunt, "p-please don black't hurt me black anymore." "Do you promise to be good and do what I black say," he asked softly while nibbling black on her neck.?." "I-I promise black," she sobbed, "I really do." "That's a good girl," he said blackfinger while helping her out of the shower, "now let's get some ice for those nipples."
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