Abby then stopped playing with me and turned to mistress and unbuttoned her blouse, and started to fondle her tits in the red latex bra and pulling on...her protruding nipple rings, while mistress hiked Abby’s skirt up to expose her black lace thong panties and started to stroke her pussy through the fabric. Abby’s pussy had a hairy triangle above her slit, and very full lips and a large clit, which could be seen through the fabric of her panties. Mistress ordered me to kneel and lick that. ”“Nope ... you’re older ... first born female. I don’t want it.”“Aw, c’mon ... it’s only an hour,” Cyn said.Remembering every time she used the excuse of being one day older to put me in my place, “Not even the same day. Not even.”“Surprise Me Flintkote!” Cyn and her crocodile tears. Too many times.Then she sneezed. sneetCyn is the only Flintkote alive that has had her appendix out. In the recovery process she discovered just how painful a fullbore sneeze can be. The first time sneeze out of. He nuzzled his head into my neck and kissed me softly. His closeness was like something I had never felt all my life.“Are you ok now?” he asked, “We can stop if you like.”“Please don’t stop,” I whispered.He rubbed my back a few times and then lifted the back of my dress, grabbing my buttocks in his hands. I loved the feel of his hands holding me through the material of the soft cotton panties. I wanted him to carry me to bed.He unzipped my dress from the back, and let it fall to the floor. I. The slave could not see it very clearly from where it hung but it looked like a small horse whip. Soon the whip found its mark right across the slave's breast. The combination of being hung by its breast and the sting of the whip was too much for the slave and it could not hold back the tears. In between the slaps of the whip, Master would take the whip and run it along the body which the slave had to admit was quite arousing in a way. The slave counted a total of 40 lashes from the.