Two of the women were whispering, heads together. She can be your Mistress and I will vent the worst of my darkness on Sponge, but never forget who you belong to…”
Jodi pulled my chin around to look at her as she leaned over some. Julie followed. I think Julie is like me and sees no limits on how much we can love others. Mostly I wanted to see her suffer and sorry for what she did. “Sponge… I don’t know if you realize this, but you need me. “I didn’t know you even took this many photos….So miss porn producer and slave mom guru what are you thinking about for my “Tortured mom’s” site?” she finally asked. “A hit man?” she asked, “Can you see your Mom talking to a hit man?”
“You know what I mean! To make her feel she needs me to survive this. I am all the sanity you have here. Page three is a more close up third shot with whip marks placed in an erotic pattern all over her body. “ Ahh , so it’s going to be a fun day for my girls. Gloria noticed and spoke up. I ran over and kissed her. “
Even though I had just had the incredible orgasm the talk of what lay ahead and the libido enhancing drugs that
