Chapter Fourteen - Corky
Harold begins to wrench in pain bringing laughter to the group. My well trained tongue overwhelms what mental control he has learned in keeping his p***s flaccid within the Lori’s Tube and Kali’s Teeth Bracelet. Thus he stiffens and pays the price.
“Enough Corky. But my goodness what a long tongue you have,” Miss Pam coos in her condescending voice.
Miss Pam draws back my leash affording a respite. Small talk ensues and my mind returns to the second trip to the Duval island where I lie cuffed and helpless in the plantation house.
Miss Ashley left to sun herself while mother and daughter worked my nakedness. The complete body shave involved temporarily freeing each limb in order to smooth the straight edged razor over every inch of arms and legs. I was turned ov
