I traced my finger between her legs, slipping my finger inside feeling the wetness and how her pussy gripped my finger, I pumped my finger several tim...s and as her pleasure grew, without warning I pulled my finger finger out and landed a series of slaps on each cheek. Pet gasped in shock and surprise. "You are not allowed to cum yet Pet" I told her. "Yesss Master" she meekly replied. There was one more new thing I wanted to do to her. I got some lube and squeezed some on my finger. "Pet you may. The skin was wet with pussy juice oozing from her wet cunt. My cock got even harder as I paused for a few extra licks of her juice. I moved to the junction of her other leg and worked my way back up to again nuzzle her pussy hair. I then moved straight down to let the tip of my tongue run slowly down her slit, over the soft protrusion of her inner lips and into the pool of pussy juice at the bottom of her slit. My tongue followed the trail of juice on down until the tip of my tongue was. Then he had to consider night use. They would look very out of place at a sophisticated dinner party where hints of bondage were in fact desirable, especially in very young girls. For this purpose, thin steel bands would clip over the nylon bracelets, bands engraved with simple whips and crossed crops, small enough not to draw attention but clear to the closer onlooker. The bands would lock with a miniature padlock that would look very much like a trinket but which would be immensely strong.He. I pull you toward me, brushing my lips lightly against your fingers, your cheek and finally your warm, soft lips. You open to me, and I taste the rich red wine again beneath your tongue. This kiss is what we’ve been building toward---this moment of electric connection. Lingering, I tangle my fingers in your hair and your touch traces fire down my neck to my shoulders. Your eyes burn into mine, reflecting the flames in the fireplace. Your lips press against mine, your tongue exploring.