Rachael and Amber forced her to wear embarrassingly revealing clothes that would show the audience glimpses of her body. They would also between takes sit her on the stages edge fist fuck her and offer the audience tastes of her cum. This did not sit well with her husband who divorced her when she refused to quit the show. The two women even brought on a donkey that fucked Manuela and this became a regular thing on the show since it was so popular. It was one of those rainy summer days you just don’t want to leave the house. I did not want to work either, so I called sick and stayed in bed snoozing for one more hour. Then I got up and went to the kitchen without putting on any clothes, made some breakfast and sat in the family room browsing the net for ideas. And I did get some! The wife was out of town visiting a retreat with her religious friend for three days. I was stuck in the house while my 26 year old nephew (who got out of jail a few months ago and was unable to get a job) was sleeping in his birthday suit in the guest room. I knew he had made it a habit going to bed late after playing video games until maybe 5am...who knows... I was in the mood for some fun and given the situation, I took the pair of handcuffs I use when having sex with my wife and went in the guy’s room quietly. He was deeply asleep, it would be easy to surprise him. I handcuffed his right wrist to his left ankle and his left wrist to his right ankle. Then I lay next to him spooning like a considerate master. I love my partners, I never call them “servants” or “slaves”, this is degrading. I call them “boys”. An riding hour later, Greg, my boy, started waking up, a little groggy but, to my eyes, a handsome green-eyed young man exotic willing to serve me. “Mmm...aahh…”, he mumbled while trying to move but realizing that something was making this impossible. My handcuffs never failed me. “Good morning, boy!” I replied. “Time for some games!” He was surprised when he saw the handcuffs, maybe they brought bad memories back from his jail time. “What the fuck…?” was all he said when I slapped his face. “Come with me, boy, I have plans for us!” I said. I never ever have my boys wear collars like animals, this japan is dehumanizing. I always grab them from their hair or their balls and guide them to wherever I want them to go. This day, I grabbed Greg by his blond hair and pulled him hard enough to make him squeal and fall off the bed. “Come handsome!” I said and he managed to japanese walk on all fours to the bathroom. I helped him get in the bathtub and kneel with his face right on the cold bathtub asian floor, his head toward the sloping side while his ass right where the drain hole was under the showerhead. The handcuffs did not allow much flexibility. I sat right on the sloping side and slid all the way down until my balls reached the top of his head. I grabbed his hair again and pulled his head up, then down on my hard cock. I could tell he enjoyed this forced blowjob, gagging only a few times. I smacked his face with my cock and even managed to squeeze some of my pre-cum right into his eyes before engaging in another round of sucking and forcing him to deep-throat. and blatantly presented herself to him. Doris hastily turned her head away, horrified to see herself, naked, looking so sexy in her stockings and a suspender belt, wearing a strapon dildo and with her hand clamped suggestively round its shaft. They all said in together japanese ”all’s fair is fair”. He was lying on the floor in straitjacket and plastic muzzle and looked up at Katya’s entrance, smiling when she quietly closed the soundproofed door behind her and stood asian nude before him. The rapture slammed into my thoughts. I want to remind you that the whole idea is to please me. If I feel unwanted and hated then I won't be pleased. I want you to be able to exotic smell me when you are thinking of me.” Karina said as I looked inside the bag. Before he could access the engine however, a buzzing sound became louder and louder until Bryan riding almost wanted to cover his ears, japan although he could see nothing in the dark of night. It was amazing to feel the warm breeze blowing on my cock as Aunt Sheen popped my soft, thick cock out of my cargo shorts. Except... “Fuck; that was good.” “She certainly looks like she does! Her silky pubic hair rubbed against my cheeks and chin.