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David smiled. The idea of putting spikes around her limbs to keep her
in place was far more exciting than bindings. David was almost tempted to forgive
her; just to have that tear soaked face forced down onto his bloated
cock. Overwhelmed by the sight, David had forgotten to use the rope to keep the
chair rocking. “Good girl,” she crooned, drawing her aside so she could take her own
turn; licking the shaft of its flavour, then returning it so Beatrice
could do the same. “That’s it. She concentrated on stroking and pulling on the large cock until a drop
of fluid appeared at the tip, then dipped her head to lick it off,
savouring it for a moment before dipping her head for a longer lick of
the hot ruby head, even sucking it as she’d seen the older girls do to
the boys each morning. Even little Rosemary, sitting erect on the wooden
cock, looked at it while she wept. “You’ve got hair all over you!” Rosemary giggled. Then Beatrice pointed to the dolls house and Rosemary grabbed
one of the larger dolls with every intent to mother it.
