“Oh, ok,” answered Belinda, as meek as a lamb, and raised a foot to take a step forward. Too late for stopping, or offering defence, as those insidious fingers probed for a chink in Belinda’s weakened armour. XNXX Will you jump? The chanting wasn’t words to her anymore. You know that you want to …. no rough stuff, ‘cos you know that comes later …. You want to be her, don’t you?” whispered the soft, haunting words sliding from lips caressing her ear. “Ok… I’m gonna close my eyes and spin around a couple of times, and then point straight ahead, like a human spin the bottle. “Nearly there, honeybuns,” soothed the supervising voice. A barbed spur, urging her towards a grand-finale, where she would surely collapse in a sobbing mess of self-inflicted orgasmic humiliation.
