“How many orifices have you, how many holes can you get fucked in, eh?”
She realised what he meant and was frightened. Her wrists were fastened to the rings. He could have told her what he wanted but he wanted her put in position whether she agreed or not. Rod’s hands left her shoulders and slipped round her, cupping her breasts as he stood behind her, cupping them and jiggling them. He had pushed her legs far wider open than he needed to. He tried to pin her down but she fought him like a wild cat. She was led to a large sitting room where a big fire blazed, the room being almost intolerably warm. “I only use two, please, I’ve sucked you and you can fuck me but not anywhere else please, I can’t do that, its painful.”
“More painful than my crop on your tits or between your legs? “We don’t want you to get cold when you strip off” he laughed as they closed the door behind themselves.