The rest of the afternoon was unlimited sex ,we couldnt get enough of each other ,just before a break ,a short nap ,I thought about Pete

He was bound to be feeling pretty badly by now ,being secured in a rather awkward position his joints must be screaming ,but then I drifted off .Fingers playing with my nipples woke me ,hey there sexy ,a kiss on my mouth ,we had better see to Pete ,I wouldnt want to fuck him up

Permanatly and I was going to show you what the threaded rods are fore ,Im afraid your buddy is in for a world of hurt .Buddy didnt escape

Me ,did she think we are freinds ,or just an expression ,I for sure didnt consider him a freind ,I supposed I had some affection for him but

That was only because of the time we had spent together ,we got dressed made our way to the dungeon like room .Gethim hard babe

I grasped his penis ,slowly began to pump ,even though he was in obvious pain ,he was hard as a rock in seconds .

You fucking cock tessing bitch ,his voice rasped ,if I could get loose I'd fuck your brains out .

Tsk tsk what a mouth ,perhaps this will teach him to keep a civil tongue in his head .Pat held one of the threaded rods ,about 8 inches in

Lengh ,I would guess it was a little more than a half inch in diamater ,narrower at one end .

Pete figured out what was about to happen ,he began crying ,begging to be spared ,blubbering as Miss Cruella grasped his still erect cock

Pressing the narrow end of the rod to the slit of his dick