It was a highly erotic exhibition, but something about it sat wrong with her. She had nothing against those who engaged in a dominant and submissive r...lationship, Sara had even dabbled more than a little in bondage and discipline herself, but Travis just didn’t seem the type. Or maybe it was because she had never met someone who had that type of relationship. Maybe it was because she was more than just a touch jealous. ‘Do you have sex with her?’ Sara asked bluntly, wanting to cut right to the. My buttock was being clean out. Then you took your tongue and licked my ass.You was not finish with me in that helpless position. I felt like a stuffed pig with a apple in his mouth over a fire getting roasted but loving it. You came back with a can of whip cream. You applied the cream all over my body. Then you started to lick and eat the cream off of me. The only thing I could do was to watch you eat the cream off of my tits. I could feel your white teeth as they were bitting my tits making. 'I can't. I can't. I just can't. I'm sorry. I can't.' 'You're sorry? Really? If you don't, it's her that'll be sorry.You want her to lose another nipple? Or worse? You want me to cut her vagina? Maybe even burn it?' 'No. God, no. No don't. Don't make me. Don't threaten her to make me. Please. Don't. Just leave us alone.' I decided to change the topic while keeping on the subject. 'Did she, did Kitty ever tell you how she came to lose her nipple? The one that's gone?. She had been acting strange, weird and jealous for a while. As our daughter matured it was like she hated her. All my sweet daughter wanted was to be loved by her mom. But all that bitch could see was the body she didnt have anymore and the face she never had. When we got married she was a single mom and I did what Daisys birth father didnt have the balls to do and I took her in as my own. After her last birthday she came home from a party drunk and was acting really crazy with me in the.