“Breakfast was fine, dear,” Lora said. That was exactly two weeks ago and it wasn’t any easier kneeling there now than it was that first time. XXX It was a daily half-hour in hell. Lora was going to change all that. It was only six-thirty. At its widest point, it flared to twice that. It’s cunt is for abuse. but she was confident it would slip inside her easily. She struggled to get to her feet but fell over sideways. Her arms and legs were strangely relaxed, but the rest of her, neck to crotch, was clenched tight and trembling. She raised her hips but that only made the water move upward, pushing against her lungs. She opened her legs and Lora pulled the plug hard. “Are you ready?” Marie’s head bobbed up and down eagerly, her arms braced against the front
