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Annabelle cried out as the coils once more became electrified as they worked similar to that of a wireless charger, discharging a much stronger jolt that instantly rendered Annabelle unconscious before she even hit the floor. Anthony effortlessly lifted her into his arms carrying her through the house to one of his playrooms, which he lovingly referred to as the Disciplinarium. A fitting name as the room was mostly bare except for the walls which were covered in belts of various shapes and thicknesses, along with whips hentai of all makes, canes and wooden rods also in various thicknesses. Yet it was the strange contraption positioned within the center of the room that drew Anthony's gaze, as he gently laid Annabelle down upon the floor, an excitement spreading across his face at what was about to happen. Chapter Two Erica, who had not got redressed knowing that her husband would only punish her if she had, stood by the door with a perplexed look upon her face. Gazing questioningly towards the strange contraption, though she was used to many of Anthony's custom made sexual restraining racks, as well as other implements of his own design. She had never seen this particular rack with part of it being a wooden pillory, where Anthony positioned Annabelle's head and wrists before locking them in place securing it with a padlock trapping the unconscious girl. The pillory only sat a few inches off the floor meaning Annabelle should be laying flat on her stomach, yet another part consisting of steel pipes connected together to form a brace, which had been forced under Annabelle's abdomen lifting the girl's sexy ass straight up into the air. Several thinner pipes had been assembled so that they protruded along Annabelle's inner thighs, forcing her legs open exposing her untouched holes. Erica was further puzzled as Anthony retrieved a piece of sheet metal, threading the thinner pipes through holes drilled into the sheet metal sliding it down until it pressed up firmly against the back of Annabelle's legs. Acting as both a means of restraining Annabelle, but more importantly protection for her virgin cunt from his intended punishment. Anthony stood back once he had fastened the sheet metal into place, admiring how inviting Annabelle's raised ass look for anyone of the many tools that dawn the walls. Pleased with his work Anthony left returning with a dining room chair, which he placed against the wall directly in front of Annabelle. Where he sat down snapping for Erica to join him, who quickly moved to his side dropping to the floor where he gently went about stroking her short locks while calmly waiting for Annabelle to come around. Less than ten minutes later Annabelle arose, immediately becoming aware of her immobilized condition, struggling to free herself unaware just how secured she was. "You're awake," Anthony commented noticing Annabelle fighting fruitlessly. At the sound of his voice Annabelle stopped looking over at the duo, Anthony rose from the chair kneeling down in front of Annabelle's face so that she could clearly see his. "Since this is your first punishment, I've decided to go easy on you." Annabelle might have believed him if not for the amused laughter that followed his sadistic grin, as he rose moving behind her out of sight. Erica frowned unsure what was about to happen, as she watched her husband disappear through a second door that led out into an attached garage. Returning a few short minutes later, accompanied by four of his twelve German-Shepherds, Erica's jaw dropped as she finally grasp her husband's intentions. Though still unaware of the dogs, Annabelle's heart nearly stopped upon seeing the terror in Erica's eyes, as she briefly looked over meeting Annabelle's gaze before looking away. Guilty that she was relieved that it was not to be her. Upon seeing Annabelle's inviting position the leader of the pack bound forward, burying his snout between Annabelle's ass cheeks. As the dog's long moist tongue shot out pressing against her anus, it went about licking her recently cleansed asshole, yet still able to taste the tarty twang of her bowels as he devoured Annabelle's rose-bud. One of the dogs circled around Annabelle following Anthony as he retook his chair in anticipation of the show that awaited him, moving out in front of her making it clear what was about to happen. Once more she fought to free herself, only instead of getting free she caused Anthony to grow even more aroused than he had been. “It isn’t necessary, but it is very welcome if you two desire to do it!” Once, I even saw her right hand snake its way under her tshirt to grope her right boob for a second. I was the only person without anything to do after the sisters had divvied up the chores. He looked about my age, though was a few inches shorter than me. Still, his dark hair and hardened face made it clear that this was a man that had seen serious action in his days. I shuddered in delight. She groaned, her eyes rolling back into her head. Assuming the 69 position within seconds, she pushed the other's head into her crotch, while starting to lap at her pussy. And it has two sinks.” They entered his bathroom. Any kind of comment hentai or suggestion would be nice. Then she slid her mouth off of it with a wet pop.