I love how it looks Frank. And you have metal strips here where the engraving can go, perfect. I would like you to design a dental mouth gag for her so she can take any size cock. We can discuss that next time.” He picked up the bracelet and put it on my wrist and then placed the collar on my neck. Frank pushed his cock deep into my throat. The japanese real fucking began. Mr. Savage had brought a bag in with him. He never blowjob went anywhere without his camera. He started taking photos of us. I knew some would be video clips and others would be stills. Some close-ups and some wider shots. He set the camera down. “How is my whore gentlemen?” All three men were in the throes of ecstasy, close to cumming. They were pounding me hard. I had cum once and was shaking in their hands. I was trying to fuck them, finding it harder as another huge orgasm built. Frank spoke, the man beneath having a mouth filled with my breasts. “Oh bloody hell, she’s a dream George, you are one lucky man. Her throat feels like silk, she’s using her tongue and working so hard the sweet little thing. She wants my cum, I can tell she wants to drain my balls the little slut.” My Master smiled proudly. “My good little Hardcore girl. You are mine. Listen to the sound of the locks as they close. First, he closed the bracelet. And tears started flooding down my cheeks and another orgasm hit me and then he closed the lock on my collar and I screamed my pleasure, and they all had to hold me, so strong was the orgasm that hit me. They couldn’t hold back at that point and they unloaded their cum inside me, pushing deep, groaning and roaring their approval. I collapsed on the man beneath me and he laughed, hugging and kissing me sweetly. “Mr. Savage, I thank you so much for letting me participate in that. I look forward to the pictures and video, I will treasure them.” He turned my head towards him and kissed me earnestly. I knew he could taste Frank’s cum in my mouth. I was learning everyone had things they liked and I didn’t judge them. I returned his kiss with enthusiasm. I was allowed to rest for a little while and given a drink. Then it was time for the tattoo. I was quite nervous. Frank gave me a great deal of reassurance. He showed me what was going to be put on me. It was a pretty little design with a number in very small type around the bottom asian half of it. He explained the number uniquely identified me and the design identified my Master. He put me on sex bench that held my legs spread wide and he could work easily from the side while my Master could do what he desired which was to fuck me while Frank worked. My Master and Frank worked out a rhythm together where my Master would not jog him, he would get long hard deep strokes in in-between Frank working on me. When Frank was almost done, that was when my Master chose to finish, he had Frank hold a wand anal on my clit and he fucked me hard and shot his cum inside me. Then he grabbed a tampon out of his bag, pulled out and inserted the tampon. “I want all that cum to stay just where it is for a while. He’s always been too embarrassed to tell us his age, but there isn’t a speck of gray in his ponytail. The cane was an intense tool of corporal punishments, easily capably of scarring flesh if used by the stupid or inexperienced. This vision was quickly replaced by Jordan, telling her there would be consequences Hardcore for her if she told anyone. Was she kidding me? Of japanese course it would be okay. "The Count would like to see you." A strong scent emanated from them, and he wondered how much was coming from his wife, and how much was from the floods of cum produced blowjob by his daughter. “She’ll be right back. He knows if he breaks that rule, he’ll never get another blowjob from me. Now, he’ll be here in a few minutes, so we need to get naked.” And with that, she stood up and began undressing. Hey. Mrs. Baker sighed. With my hands pressed up against the window, I pushed asian my ass back, feeling his length travel up my lower back. Every gag that runs through her only tightens the embrace, and I have to hold back from blowing my load. I licked her lobe. As I exited the aud, I thought back to an earlier time in the year, when that little object-imitation performance was the most important thing in the anal world. Although the scar around her eye had faded it was still visible, but you could hardly tell that her left eye wasn't her original unless you really looked closely.