Nancy A., A Slender Blonde, Desires To Engage Intimately With Him In The Locker Room

Once Margie was positioned and fastened to the cross, with the huge cock deep within her bowels, David again stood in front of her and looking up at her, he said loudly so that all could hear, “Behold, slut of Satan, your Master.” With these words he tugged the purple silk cloth which easily fell away to reveal a huge, magnificent, carved image of The Devil, similar to the portrait that she had first seen at David’s apartment on the occasion of her being fucked with the crucifix. It’s only a story after all. “All right,” David said, taking charge, “onto the altar with the whore.” She was lifted up by many willing hands, and in a moment her naked body was lying upon the black altar, her arms and legs askew and hanging over the edges. While the number of men had been positioning and fastening Margie, other men had dragged another large object across in front of her.