Thursday - The ‘whipping-T’ was finished. It had padded nylon with velcro wrist and ankle fasteners attached to japanese the bottom of the legs with shortish chains. The padding was covered with a purple velvet like material. At the bottom end of the ‘T’ the padding got a lot thinner and I teen saw something that I hadn’t noticed before. There was a hole about 2 inches in diameter and about a foot from the end. When I asked what it was for I was told that it was for a dildo and the man showed me how it was asian held in place by a bracket underneath. I suppose it would be a bit like that bike of Jon’s that has a hole in the saddle for a dildo although just being astride the ‘T’ with a dildo in me didn’t seem quite as much fun as cycling around in public with one in me. The man got on with the other things and he put quite a few rings in the ceiling and into one of the walls. Jon was going to be able to restrain me in lots of different positions. The man also installed an electric motor so that I could be raised and lowered easily by attaching ropes through different rings and pulleys. That thought sounded interesting but a little frightening and I had thoughts of being restrained through wrong rings and the motor going mad and trying to pull me apart. The motor has an attachments to it so that the ropes can be wound round it as I’m being pulled up into the air. There is another attachment that I couldn’t work out what it was for. It is an egg shaped plate about 2 feet from end to end and is only wide enough to have the rope go round it once. What I hadn’t worked out was that there is a way of fastening the rope underneath the ‘egg’ and when the egg slowly turns it will push the rope away then let it back. The effect of that would be that the tension of the rope would increase and decrease therefore raising and lowering what ever (or whoever) was on the other end. It was then that I realised how much fun the dildo through the hole in the bottom of the ‘T’ could be. If I was sat astride the ‘T’ with a dildo in and my wrists tied high with the rope going through a ceiling ring and back to the ‘egg’ the slow turning of the motor would mean that I would be raised and lowered onto the dildo. In other words it was an electric ‘fucking’ machine. I was looking forward to trying that but I suddenly started thinking about what would happen if Jon set it going and then left me for hours. I would die from a mixture of pain and pleasure. I left the man to it and when I went in later in the day I worked out what 2 other things were that the man had been working on. One was a big circle of wood like a solid wheel, but it was vertical and off the ground. It was in some sort of frame that would allow it to spin and it was big enough for me to be restrained spread-eagle onto it. I had visions of getting dizzy as I was spinning naked on some sort of ‘wheel of fortune’ television program. The other thing that had had me Fingering puzzled was something between the legs of the top of the ‘whipping-T’. It was spring loaded and looked like it would spring up and hit my pussy if it was let lose. It all made sense when the man attached a rubbery dildo to it. I reckoned that with me in the spanking position it would be in just about the right position to give me a lot of pleasure. I hoped that it could have a rope attached so that I could control its movement somehow. The man finished just after Jon got home, and after inspecting everything Jon paid him and he left. Jon told me that he was looking forward to me needing my next punishment. Later that evening the papergirl came again. It had been 3 weeks since she had been and she still couldn’t stop staring at my nakedness. I thought that I would see if I could get her to relax a bit and to talk a bit. I invited her to come into the kitchen for a coke or something. She seemed a little reluctant but finally came in. We sat there drinking and talking for about 10 minutes. She was asking me if it felt weird not having any clothes on all the time and talking to strangers like that. I told her that having no clothes on didn’t feel any different to when I used to wear clothes. And more of them if we wanted, since she just so much enjoyed pregnancy (and the process of becoming so.) We laughed and enjoyed our night. “Er no your majesty, I need time to think it over.” I insisted. Unlike the other girls Antoine had seen, she didn't have any curves to speak of. I licked my lips, anticipating the taste -- warm and fresh -- straight from my loins. A breeder? She closed her eyes, trying not to make a sound; the repercussions of being caught were both exciting teen and scary, especially with the bond between their two families. I took the offering and slammed down on her again. Jess slowly climbed off him, his cum dripping out of her pussy down her thigh. The mother of the two girls eagerly licked my fingers clean, knowing those japanese fingers were in her daughter’s cunts a moment before. Lisa is a very sexy woman and I feel privileged to have her in my life. Even if I wanted to deny Fingering it In the future, it was all on video and anybody could see how much I enjoyed it. Her eyes closed as she found herself enveloped in streams of pleasure. “If we put her in the middle stall we can do two holes and double our profits.” Marty continued, “Maybe bring in 2-3 hunny an hour all night long.” She still seemed very timid about it, but began sucking hard, as if she really really liked it. I tried finding those spots on Tina, but, she directed me to different areas. Or would his future master reward his submission, but allowing him to continue serving in asian a non-sexual way, when his youth and beauty were gone? Can you handle Mom and me?” I grabbed his shirt and pulled it up his body. Set a timer and joined the girls in the living room. Had I just dreamed it, just dreamed what I wanted to happen? Part 18 – The continuation of our holiday in Ibiza; and a lot of fun "A length of chain that loops around the back of my neck and then clips to the nipples of each of my rapemelons." He put them to his nose and sniffed deeply. She could feel the cock hitting her pussy not finding the hole. Katie's breath caught in her throat as the Rott continually worked his snout into and an over her moist pink cunt.