There was a problem with his words, with her restraints, moving from the dog bed would be impossible. “If you promise to behave I will remove your restraints, you may be free inside your cage, would you like this?” He saw the glint harden in her eye and held his expression, as though he had no Hairy idea what she was planning. “Yes please.” She said quietly, demurely, years ago she would have fooled him. He slowly rose from his chair outside the cage, unlocked the heavy door and entered, he didn't close it behind him. Carefully deliberately he removed each chain, first from her wrists and then each ankle. He caressed her hair gently and then turned to leave. She lunged, attacking him like a vicious animal. He swallowed his chuckle. As her hands clawed at him, and she put her kickboxing skills to practise, he blocked every attack, endured a few scratches, he wanted his rage to build. Eventually, he got bored of simply blocking, and knocked her legs from under her in one swift movement, she fell back hitting her head hard. He was on top of her, straddling her, his hands around her neck. He watched the panic build as she desperately tried to suck in air through her blocked throat. She clawed ball licking at him, trying to bat away his hands, but her swipes were pathetic. He waited for her to give up, and then waited until the exact moment before she passed out, he was well practiced. As he relinquished his grip and rose from on top of her, she curled into the fetal position clinging to her neck as her ratchety breaths finally allowed oxygen to her lungs. “Tsk tsk tsk, punishment so soon, huh?” He gripped her long blonde hair in one hand and dragged her to her feet. Hunched over, still recovering she followed him, trying to cause herself the least pain possible as he led her. She knew she should be paying more attention to her surroundings, but her vision was still blurry, as he led her out of the Hardcore small room her cage was situated in to what could japanese only be described as a torture chamber. He chucked her to the floor dismissively, grabbed some handcuffs and had her hanging from the hook in the ceiling by her arms in no time at all. Taking his time he picked up the large kitchen scissors and cut her clothing away, leaving her bare in front of him, the way she would always remain. He took a step back, and looked her up and down, as she babbled apologies and promises. Her long blonde hair was knotted now, hanging loosely passed her shoulders. Her face was simple, plain but attractive with large green eyes. Her full lips asian continued moving, he blocked her out easily. He smirked as he looked at her perfectly round breasts, greater than a handful and pert, her large nipples stood to attention in the centre of her light brown areolas. The contrast between them and her pale skin was wonderful. His eyes continued travelling happy to see that her pussy and legs all looked freshly waxed. My entire body felt weak, every nerve ending on fire. She was wearing a stunning, figure hugging black dress and black high heels. “And this time, don't blow your load until I tell you. She went Hairy as deep as she could before retreating to the head and swirling her tongue around the tip. Was he aware of Triot's heightened power? I was half-aware of it beneath the tied of rapture that shot through my body. All the love and lust blasted in my sister's ass while my wife came all over japanese my face. The last bit about Elenore and the knives was actually a lie, she had some talent but was still a total novice with weapons. “Im pulling up now. She’d then asian take a swig of Listerine and rinse her mouth out as ball licking she didn’t want cum breath. The wife then ordered her mate to get below Hardcore her in the 69.