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“You still can if you want.” I said. Ryan grinned and teased my clit with his index finger and thumb tittyfucking for a few seconds before easing the dildo into my pussy. Just to tease me a porn bit more he fucked me with it for a few seconds before standing up and backing away. I looked at the dildo sticking out of me. Six inches of it were pointing straight up to the sky. “Tanya, I need your face to look as if you’ve been tortured for hours, do you think that you can do that for me please?” Dan said. I tried to think back to when I was getting caned, and pulled my face into the same expression. The easy part of that pose was soon forgotten and I was aching after about 5 minutes. The other problem was that the dildo kept starting to slide out of me. Three times Ryan had to come over and push it back in. Each time he told me that he’d got some great photos of me. If it wasn’t bad enough being in such a humiliating position with those artists staring at me all the time; it got worse when the 4 young men walked by again. They were no more than a couple of feet from me. It was horrible. A youngish couple also walked along the path as well. Ryan told me that when he first noticed them they stopped and stared for a good 5 minutes before walking passed me. I was quite happy when Dan told me that my time was up and he and Ryan came and untied me. Dan pulled the dildo out and must Hardcore have had a great look right inside me as my pussy slowly closed. I was glad to be back on my feet. My butt still hurt Big Boobs and my back ached; but not as bad as I expected. I looked round and everyone was just about packed up and walking back towards the minibus. I asked Ryan for my clothes but he told me that they were in a bag that had already left. I had to walk that half mile naked; much to the delight of the 4 young men that walked passed us – again. I have to admit that I did get a little wet rush as they walked passed. When we got to the car park Ryan persuaded me to ride back to the college naked as well. I wasn’t too worried about that thought as everyone there had seen me naked all day; until, Ryan said, “What if someone crashes into us? We’d have to get lifted out and taken to hospital. At least they wouldn’t have to undress you to treat you.” A couple of people laughed, but I couldn’t stop thinking about it. We made it back to the college and Ryan found the bag with my clothes in it. After I’d got dressed we went over to Dan to get my money. We left them with all of them thanking me for such a good day. On the bus back home Ryan told me that he was looking forward to us having a shower as soon as we got in. One Saturday afternoon while we were in town, Ryan took me into a sex shop and bought me some little chains that I can hang from the barbells and stirrups. As soon as we got out of the shop he took me down an alley, opened my coat and hooked them on. When the weather got a little warmer I started my jogging again. I’ve sorted out a route that’s about 3 miles long that I go on. It goes through the park where Ryan and I, and me on my own, have had quite a bit of fun. A few times that I’ve passed the kids play area and there has been no one around I’ve stopped and repeated some of that fun. One time that I climbed up the rope and slid down I forgot that I had my clit jewellery in and I had to abandon my fun because the tits jewellery was getting snagged on the rope and I nearly did myself a major problem. The route also goes along a road that has a few shops on it and there is usually quite a few people walking about. “Tsk, tsk, tsk.” Master clicked. So, tittyfucking with my new appearance established, I ventured right back to the same neighborhood that I had just escaped from and appeared again as a lonely downtrodden and lost puppy (a designation of a small dog, not necessarily tits a porn developing young one.) She wasn't even a slave! She looked at Tom and then at me again. "Fuck yes Sharon...make me cum!" But! Scared because of what she might do to her, relieved because she might be allowed to Big Boobs come. Use the words that have been in your head all this time.” His cock and balls were shaved smooth, and his legs were appropriately Hardcore fuzzy, but not hairy. My tongue temporarily stopped as I registered what she said. “Let's play with her boobies!” I declared.