Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A prison grown large to restrainThis sweet and. The sergeant started talking softly to him, "There's a good boy. Good boy Kyle. I don't want to hurt you. There's a good boy."Jim sighed and blinked. "Yeah... Thanks... I'm okay... I'm so sorry..."The sergeant blinked twice. "Yeah... I still can't get over you talking... This is so strange... Kyle, you're a good boy... I'm not going to hurt you fella..."Jim nodded. The sergeant gently petted his head for a moment. Jim recognized it as an offer of pure compassion. There was no sexual overture at. “Whoa!” I moaned aloud, surprised at her reaction. Nodding, I continued to rock forwards and backwards on my knees as I forced my shaft deeper insider her asshole. Her ass responded in kind and squeezed my dick tightly as I fucked her. Katy’s fists were screwed up tightly as I fucked her, she was tearing at the carpet in the lift as we fucked. Eventually, she gave up supporting herself and slumped downwards. With her face planted in our clothes pile, I was free to fuck her as hard as I wanted.. My cock was throbbing at this point. I asked the man " so..what do you thing?" he quickly said " You look so sexy!" He stood there looking at me, i stepped close to him and pressed my hard cock against his,staring down watcking his meaty member rub against the black lace thong. After a few minutes of pressing against each other and him running his hands over my ass i noticed some precum leaking from his nice cock.I dropped to my knees and with his cock now in my face i told him " Let me hlp.Read More
She turned her face slightly and kissed my hand as she slid closer. I pulled her face to mine, causing her to lean forward and I softly kissed her o... the cheek and then her lips. As I lingered on her mouth my left hand came and grasped her shoulder and I pulled her into a tight, almost crushing embrace. She whimpered and called my name almost questioningly. I felt her whole body trembling now.I took her face in both of my hands and lifted her chin so she could look me in the eye. I gazed. “This counts as a special humiliation attack. Since you are stripped it can effect you. You do get a save though.”Mark rolls but fails.“Ok your second punishment of the day is archery.”“What does that even mean?” Mark asks bewildered.“Barry, Zeke, show him to the target chair.”The teens pull out a heavy wooden chair with shackles on the front legs and behind the back.Locking him in Mark’s arms are locked behind him and his legs are locked to the front. Knees spread so his panty covered crotch.More
