1. Wilson House visit


    Date: 11/2/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Author: Lanyx, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    relaxed. Her pussy juices sparkle in the camera’s light. Paul places the open end of the bottle against her urethra. Mary-Anne can finally relieve herself. Virginia moves away from the action and returns to the spanking horse. Her boyfriend is in hot pursuit of her. She gets him to bend over and she picks up one of the whips. She gently starts spanking him. In the meantime, Mary-Anne finishes emptying her bladder. Paul takes the bottle to be emptied of its frothy yellow content into the jail’s toilet. With Paul inside the jail cell, Virginia mischievously slams the jail door shut. Paul becomes outraged. Virginia makes the mistake of standing too close to the bars. Paul grabs her blond hair and yanks her in anger. Her head slams into the bars, the noise rattles around the room. “Whoa!” Michael screams, “play nicely with her!” “Don’t you ever do that to me again!” Paul vents his anger at his ex-girlfriend, while pulling on her hair. This action immobilizes Virginia’s head against the bars of the jail cell. “Ok, I’m sorry. It’s supposed to be a joke,” she apologies. Suddenly, out of nowhere, both my upper arms are grabbed simultaneously. I see Jennifer approach me from the front. She pulls my glasses off; she then blind-folds me. Instinctively, I struggle to get myself free. I shake the person on my left, but my right is being held solidly. I feel a ball being pushed into my mouth. I realize I’m getting gagged. “OK, Mary-Anne is retaliating,” I think to myself, “what's good for ...
    the goose, is good for the gander...” I know I can trust Susan with almost anything, so I calm down. My left hand gets tied to the cross first, then my right. I am exposed. I’m pretty sure the camera is catching everything. With that thought I get an erection. I feel my shoes being lovingly removed, then my trousers with my underwear. I hear somebody giggle. I get instructed to mount the foot-supports of the St. Andrew’s cross. A strange hand is pulling back my foreskin. It doesn’t stay back, so they try again. I sense them moving away. After about 10 seconds or so, I feel a cold object touch my penis. I react by instinctively tensing up my thighs, and getting a bigger erection. “Four and a half inches!” I hear Paul blare out. “That is short,” Jennifer confirms. “Use the pump,” I hear Mary-Anne trying to hide her amusement. “Susan, his pubic hair needs to go first,” Jennifer advises. Susan agrees with that, and gets my opinion on it. I respond with a definite nod of my head. I feel some scissor action first, then some cream being applied. It is cold at the beginning but then it starts to burn. Fortunately the burn is just below the pain barrier. They spread the cream all over my scrotum; it is not a pleasant experience. “No! Don’t. Please!” I hear a man scream. He then begins to mumble. A trouser belt hits the floor, and is followed by the sounds of clothing being removed. I hear a struggle, and then it subsides. “This one is only four inches!” I hear Mary-Anne almost laugh. ...
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