Both stuck out at an angle a foot or two from the base and stabilized things. As Harriet walked back to the closet to bring out an extension cord, Lois said, “Marcia, you and Dolores switched so you have the honor of belting her in place.” When Harriet returned she plugged in the bull machine and then stepped up onto the platform. “Ready?” asked Marcia. “The forfeit table indicates two prongs for five minutes,” Loni said quietly as Harriet swung her leg over indian the barrel-like body of the bull and lowered herself down on two greased dildos. Marcia wrapped a belt around Harriet’s waist and attached two straps that went under the bull’s body in front of and behind Harriet’s legs. When they were tightened, she was held firmly in place on the bull. A third strap circled the bull and pulled her arms tightly down to her sides while a fourth held her legs together tight against the barrel. Marcia bent over slightly and flipped a switch on the side of Solo the bull. “Two-minute warm up, then a five-minute ride,” she said matter-of-factly. The bull started humming loudly as a huge motorized vibrator came to life under Harriet. Her loud gasp and continued grunting indicated that it was definitely having its intended effect on her cunt and clit. She was just starting to throw her head from side to side and was beginning to moan loudly when the bull started circling, moving up and down, and tipping forward and back all at the same time. masturbation In most bars, a customer would have only been able to stay on for a few seconds of such gyrations, but Harriet was strapped– and stuck– in place and would stay in the saddle for the entire ride. Judy yelled “Ride ‘em, cowboy,” as Harriet began wailing loudly. If you didn’t know that there were two dildos strongly vibrating in her cunt and her ass, you might think it was a wail of fear, but all of the women knew what the bull was doing to Harriet and were waiting for her to lose control. Harriet lost control three times before the bull finally came to rest at the end of five minutes. She was limp and totally drained as Marcia loosened the straps and helped her from her saddle of shame. “Take her into the bathroom and help her clean up,” Lois said to Marcia. “Mandy will put the bull away and bring out one of the lounge chairs for our last forfeit.” When they came back out, there was a large, overstuffed chair sitting in the opening of the tables. Harriet stood uneasily next to it facing the seven seated women. “You have one final forfeit,” Lois said firmly, “... a spanking.” She held up what looked like a fraternity or sorority paddle with the emblem of Westhill Country Club painted on one side of it. “You will accept,” she said, “five swats from each of us as we leave.” She motioned with the paddle and said, anal “Mandy will start. I will finish. After I leave you will put everything away and lock up. Next week you will be here early and ready to serve. Is that acceptable?” “Yes, ma’am,” Harriet said as she lay herself over the back of the chair. Her ass was still tender from the earlier twenty hand spanks. She wasn’t sure she would be able to stand thirty-five more swats with a wooden paddle, but she had no choice. Besides, a level five spanking on a regular night would be thirty with the same paddle, and she had endured that twice since joining the club. She could hear someone walking up behind her. Mandy didn’t say anything, but merely stopped for a moment behind her and then delivered five, slow, steady swats with the wooden paddle. After that she walked slowly out of the hall. Lois must have given instructions while Harriet was out of the room because Dolores imitated Mandy exactly, pausing silently for a few moments behind Harriet and then swinging five times Toys before silently leaving. Dolores was a little faster– and harder– but otherwise identical to Mandy. “Love you licking my nipples, watch and enjoy Sarah,” she smiles at me. I twisted it and immediately opened the door. I watched closely as Lucy gripped my cock tightly as she rubbed it up and down her slit several times before rising up to place the masturbation head at her entrance. “No mistress.” CHAPTER 4 “I’m gonna go eat breakfast.” It was almost like my Toys lifeblood. It had to be some sort of magic somehow, and yet Avner indian could still feel his feet begin to take several small steps forward in acceptance of the nymphs’ offer. I'll lick your asshole. She got on tiptoes and kissed my cheek. “Welcome Clara, I see that you too have come ready for action. "I love her so much!". “Oh baby you can fuck me anywhere you want, whenever you want, I'm you new piece of ass.” "That's also why lions anal have balls, right?" “Can I see yours?” It was certainly odd watching her as she worked remembering how her body felt and smelled as we fucked. wrapping her lips around the head and taking a little more with She unbuttoned her work pants and slid her hand inside. You’re lucky to be alive.” She said. After a few minutes, I felt my orgasm approaching rapidly. Like always it looked clean and inviting. Solo But when she revealed that she has seen her father’s, I could only imagine what my father’s was like. I love a girl who fights back. When I leave here I’ll tell the police!” Rebecca grit her teeth angrily. He couldn't help it, he moaned. Freedom to do what I want is my… let's call it payment." Our small flat was beautifully appointed, a short drive to the city. “We were both up to pee about four o'clock,” she said, “and decided to switch places.” “Can I see the paper daddy?” Angie asked pulling it from my hand.