'How does that make you feel, Karla ?' he asked. 'Had enough yet?' I shook my head, unable to trust my voice, which I knew would wobble uncontrollably. I knew we wouldn't finish until he himself had had enough; and clearly, watching his enormous hard cock as he stroked it slowly and meditatively, that time wasn't yet come. He turned once more to his holdall and pulled out a couple of bulldog clips and a pair of pliers. I watched, guessing but not quite crediting what was coming next. He'd never, ever done anything like this to Spice before. I couldn't help wondering how long he'd planned this and whether he'd been fantasising along these lines during all the times he'd fucked me tenderly and lovingly with hardly a hint of what he was subjecting me to this afternoon.

Karla 10-04-2007 01:15:00 Spice |