And all the while a very erect penis was pressing against the soft inside of her thigh. Farideh was in ecstasy, and the only way she wanted this game ...o end was to have Madhi hug her and then roll her over and mount her from above.“This is so strange,” a small corner of her mind commented. “Where are my morals? Gone. Isn’t that strange? And the game ... Oh!” Madhi had caught her, flicking the tip of his tongue against her sensitive left nipple. Farideh had not expected him to be able to stick. Therefore, I started to serve freedom sites and made some accounts but what I found most of them is money takers that only want money but I want some different from them which truly wants a slave for her pleasure . But unfortunately I doesn?t found anyone so I am depressed and frustrated that there is no any woman which wants a slave like me or which also wants that I want. Therefore, I started to torture my genitals like tying my cock and balls, dropping hot wax, tying my balls with a thread. They started with a leg each working up to the edge of the towel kneading my calves and the backs of my legs on the way up. Once at the top of my legs, they whisked the towel away and started on my bottom.Beth was teaching Jules all her best techniques and pointed out that sometimes a man’s balls would be on show and it was ok to massage them as well whilst massaging between the client's legs. Beth started massaging my balls and my wife just looked on as if nothing had happened, she then took. "Good. Nowlet's look at the last of those points. Lucy..." she fixed Mark withher authoritative gaze. "Tell us all why it's very important that asissy does not cum?" Well Miss," Mark fidgeted in his seat, feeling the hardness of thechastity belt against the surface of the chair. It had been six daysnow since he had been able to cum. Six days! The frustration just neverseemed to go away. "Sissies become lazy and objectionable if they'reallowed to cum. They start to think silly boy things and.