“It’s for my bolt.”
He slipped the dull metal ring over his cock head to a position on his shaft just behind the flaring edge of his glans penis. Xxnx
Harold once again set the cane aside and fumbled in his bag, coming up with what looked like the nut for a very large bolt. A long red welt appeared instantly across the muffin’s shoulders, and her scream was barely muffled by the gag in her mouth. He eased his cock head forward, and we watched as its coral flange and then the metal ring disappeared into the warm, wet depths of her vagina. Bill swept the straw-covered floor with his hand in the area of her feet and uncovered two more rings spaced wide apart to which he attached her ankle cuffs.
