Chapter 2188 Fucking A Pussy Slave(Bdsm):>12

The fingers were withdrawn, and although I still felt vulnerable and helpless, I was at least grateful that I was no longer being stretched or violated back there. However my relief was short lived, as Gretchen leaned down and whispered, "That was just a warm-up. Your real punishment begins now." There was the muffled sound of footsteps on carpet and I sensed that people behind me were changing positions. I tried to stand up or look over my shoulder, but the women holding me simply pushed me down harder. Suddenly my breasts were squashed flat underneath me and the side of my face was pressed down hard against the table.