These photos were taken at cafes, sexy in public streets, in shopping malls, and he had the girls photograph each other for these so he would not need to be nearby and associate himself with the loose-bladdered sluts. He found the girls were almost embarrassed to have to show such a clear public interest in a urinating girl as they were to be the ones wetting themselves. That continued into the final phase, as the girls undressed in public, knelt over their clothes, urinated on them, and then dressed again. This public humiliation reduced Taylor to tears nearly every time. Erica simply performed her tasks obediently. Laura felt like she should cry, and she did blush, but mostly they just made her wet. That was the kind of slut she was, now. The next series of photos were masturbations. He filmed each of the girls fingering their pussies around the house, in the back and front yards. Then he moved on to objects. Each of the girls were required to cum from every object in the house. He filmed them bouncing on the fixed dildos, then rubbing up against doorknobs, bench corners, bedposts. Each movable item in the house went into their cunts. Laura spent a long afternoon with her collection of flirty anime-girl figurines. One at a time each of the big-titted skimpily-dressed slut heroines was pushed up her fuckhole, their irregular shapes and hard edges causing new and interesting combinations of pain and pleasure each time. When she was done with the whole set, Daniel raped her, and left his cum in her cunt, and made her do the whole collection again, this time bathing them in his semen as she rammed them in and out of her rapetunnel. He made her put them back on the shelf still soaked in sperm and cunt juices, so that every time she saw them she'd remember what she'd done with them and how disgusting she was, and next to them he put a framed photo of one of them going into Laura's dripping cunt, so visitors would know too - it was the one that looked most like Laura, big-titted and pink-haired and obviously a whore. He had them masturbate in public too. In cars, on buses, in restaurants, on the road, while walking and jogging, at the beach, while shopping for clothes. He made it so that every place in Laura's life, she had a memory of fucking her fingers in and out of her sopping wet cunt, and she had a memory of horrified disgusted strangers watching her do it, and those memories were recorded and kept on a website sex so that strangers could picture her fingering her cunt in any place of their choice. Every dinnertime became a documentation opportunity too. He had the girls cook a different meal each night - naked of course - and photographed them eating it in a variety of ways. Eating it like a dog on all fours out of a dog bowl was the easiest way, of course, or being hand-fed by Daniel and nuzzling the morsels of food out of his open palm. But blowjob some nights he had them dip their tits in the food and then lick the food off their own tits or each other’s tits. Other times he had them push the food up their cunts and masturbate with it inside, then dig it out and eat it, or 69 each other and eat the food out of each other's pussies. Not all the food was tasty, of course - he had them go through the degradations using cold bolognaise, spam, and then eventually wet, slimy chunks of dog food. Laura had a moment of self-awareness about what she had become as she lay on her dining room table naked eating chunks of wet cunty dog food out of Erica's fuckhole, and it horrified her, but at the same time it triggered an orgasm, and she bucked her cunt happily against Erica's face and let the bad thoughts go away. Eventually the food documentation progressed to even more degrading meals, and now each meal was required to involve piss or cum. Sometimes Daniel would ejaculate on their meals before they eat, leaving gooey sperm topping the dinner in front of them. Sometimes he would merely add pig cum that he had sourced from a local farmer. The girls would eat the spermy food, or smear it on their tits, or push it up their cunts, and he would photograph couple and video them. Other times he would just fuck their cunts and then have them add the food afterwards as his cum dripped from their pussies. Likewise, he would piss on their food, or have them piss amateur on their own food, or serve them a glass of warm piss to drink with dinner. During this time, he started a practice homemade of beating their tits with a belt until they cried after any dinner that had not had piss added to it. Soon they came to prefer food with piss in it, and became nervous and skittish if they were forced to eat anything that didn't taste of urine. He taught them as they were sixty-nining food from each other's cunts to piss into each other's faces. Jack had been so overcome by all of the sensations he was feeling that his biology kicked in before he knew it he amateur had started thrusting slightly into Leslie’s mouth. Let it out. Mary laughed at her own joke, trying to sooth the embarrassment by brushing it off, in a way only older ladies know how. She gave me a passionate kiss on the lips. “That is your sexy sinful body lying to you,” the Mother Superior said. Of course it was doing what is required to make baby zebras. There was just blowjob a hint of light fuzz on her mons, barely visible. “Because if you don’t have the stomach for it, I will throw Yavara’s support behind one of the Ten, and add your clan as a prize.” “Colonel De Santo,” the guard calls my pompous title in jolly malice, and I feel faint with fear as I know my time is up. She then told of her run in with the two boys when she finished showering and ran out of the locker room. James’ and Pete’s faces were a picture; amazement and lust all in one. "Oh, it better be classy then, Mommy." In fact you will always have one in your butt so long as it is safe to do so. Martha came by, offering to reduce our rent to make the arrangement permanent. No mess on the floor. “What are your conditions, Terdini?” “Love.” In six sentences or less. After putting on some sexy lace panties and short shorts, a bra and a tank top, she left sex to go to her friend Kirsten’s home just a couple of blocks away from her house. We can't thank you enough." She was squirting all over my boob, wet warm fluid seeping over my nipple, over my chest. “Then I shall waste no time!” he agreed and he swiftly bolted the door and homemade came couple back grinning with his lederhosen around his ankles and his short fat cock swollen like a knackwurst.