Busty Redhead Gets Abused

I motioned for her to step inside, but she remained almost at attention on the small concrete stoop outside my front door. “I can’t,” she finally blurted out, obviously terrified to move forward. “If he loses the signal the collar will activate. It has a built-in knifewire garrote system that will cut my head off. He made me watch as he tested it on a dog.” She began repeating, almost mechanically, “I can’t come in... I can’t come in... I can’t come in...” At that point the collar beeped three times and her eyes went wide. “No,” she moaned, almost shouting at the sky. “Not now!” The collar triple beeped again and she dropped down onto her back and began furiously masturbating herself. It was obvious that she wasn’t trying for enjoyment, but rather was hurrying to force herself to orgasm. “Go, go, go, go,” she kept muttering to herself until suddenly she Big Boobs shuddered slightly and gave a small moan. After a few moments, she stood back up, hung her head in shame, and said very softly, “The collar demands at least redhead four orgasms a day. If I don’t do it, it will activate.” “Can your Master hear me?” I asked. She nodded her head. “And see me?” She nodded her head again. “If I give him the name and password for my wifi can the collar work through that?” She looked back at me with wide, puzzled eyes, but the collar gave a soft beep. “That’s a ‘yes,’” she said softly. “Connect to ‘Partyguest,’” I said harshly. “That’s one word, capital P. The password is 007W." I paused and then said more slowly, “That’s the numbers zero, zero, seven, then d-o-u-b-l-e-U, all lower case except the U. “I was told you have an interesting sense of humor,” the collar said. The voice was high-pitched and tinny, but understandable. “Glad you appreciate my attempts at humor,” I replied. The fetish collar beeped again and then said in a mechanical voice, “Connected to ‘Partyguest.’” “Is it safe for her BDSM to come in?” I asked. The collar beeped and Loraine said, “That’s a ‘yes.’” “Can I get her a robe?” The collar beeped twice and Loraine said, almost tearfully, “That’s a ‘no.’ I have to remain naked at all times.” I again signaled for her to come in and she very timidly stepped through the door. I didn’t blame her. He would spend most of his foreplay around her asshole. When Mark limped over to introduce himself, he received a similar grateful embrace. I pushed myself a couple of more inches into Mel. Cali's face was buried between my sister's legs, eating Vanessa out. I had sold the Chevelle for three times what I had invested in it. “No, it’s a perfectly logical question,” Nimue admitted. “I’m surprised you are interested Lav. You are the one that seemed to be out of it the most.” She said it will be a couple of hours at the nursery to redhead get all we need, then I will stop by the house and pickup my outfit and bring it over here and change if that’s all Big Boobs right. "Hey, you don't have to tell me twice," Ray commented, as he got between my legs and started rubbing the head of his circumcised penis up BDSM and down along my soaked pussy crack, getting the head of his dick wet, so that he could mount me in a missionary style position. She adores you Kyle, and totally respects you, from everything she says to us. Stacey had leaned back against Celine, and turned her neck up and around, as Celine leaned down ever so slightly to her. Ian, in a moment of panic, cowered and closed his eyes. “Exactly,” Ben grinned. Jill wandered in at about 5:00 and with everyone there the conversation turned serious. If I wasn't already face down on fetish the mattress I would fall over. “What are you not telling me about her?” I hissed.