I observed, how one of the two pulled out his
stiffening cock and shoved it into Lisa's mouth,
while the other came up behind her and rubbed their
cock at her hair. Dana came up behind me and forced
me to watch. The two took their time. While Lisa
was sucking devoted and full devotion, but
apparently had the men themself well in hand. After
an eternity, as it seemed, came the first without a
sound.
He pulled his cock from her mouth and sprayed her
whole face full sperm. He shot his juice over her
closed eyes, the nose and cheeks. Then he stepped
back and disappeared into the crowd. The semen on
her face was spread out lazy, and it just looked
only horny. She was really covered all over, almost
took a bath in the sperm.
Then came the second, just sprinkled in their hair.
After he finished, he distributed his semen
generously over her hair and then stood back as
well. "Finally we want to teach our young,
recalcitrant slave still a little behaviour," said
Dana, breaking the silence and earned approving
murmur. "Until now, perhaps it was fun, but now
it's serious!" she hissed in my ear. She stood
before me and showed me a leather penis, which she
held in her hand.
Right and left strips were attached to buckle it.
She pushed it me entirely in my mouth and tied it
tightly behind my head. The gag was thick and long,
filled my whole mouth. I tried to speak, but this
failed completely. She pressed my head on the
floor, so I rested with my knees and chin on the
floor and my butt was stretched into the air.
"C'mon, everybody has a free punch on her pretty
ass," said Dana, and I was now a little ashamed to
the people. I had lost control, I am not presented
myself, but was presented. Once again, my head was
lifted and I saw a whip, considered it to handle
more long leather welts. My poor butt ... I was not
prepared when the first blow hit my poo. The belt
came with an unpleasant sound of clapping on my
flesh and burning hot chases a wave of pain through
my body.
I bit desperate at the gag in my mouth and felt
like my eyes were moist. The second blow was even
harder at some things and snatched me a horrified
cry of pain. Just before I hit the third blow, I
turned instinctively to the side so that the blow
slid off and I met only two straps. Nevertheless,
were the tears in my eyes. "Stop!" Dana cried
imperiously, and pulled me roughly by the hair, so
I had no choice than to join the movement and put
the head in the neck.
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