You will have to be punished for that outburst." She once again changed the nipple clamps and I was dying from the pain. "Please stop Mistress. Please...milk me, but please don't change the clamps again!" "Very well." With that Mistress Michelle began to stroke my cock and when I exploded she made sure to catch every drop in the container. "Tell me how you really feel now?" "Mistress, I really, really don't want my own cum but if you want me to I will eat it." I had no other choice but to say. The armbinder still encased her arms behind her back and her legs were pinned together by several straps as well as a pair of cuffs around her ankles. She struggled to try to sit up but the chain to her collar pulled her up short."You are awake, slave," the metallic voice laughed.All Stephanie could do was moan her displeasure and struggle, remembering what had happened last night. Despite her wants, the stranger had not paid attention to her, leaving her to drift asleep hornier than ever. Now. I told her “aunty, your hair is all wet”. She said “ok dry my hair, da”. So saying she went and sat on her bed with her back facing me. In a cool manner she took the towel which was around her body and passed it on to me to dry her hair. I was slightly shocked and my hands were trembling as I took the towel.As I was standing behind her, I could see her completely nude back and also could get a glimpse of her boobs from the top. I was getting a bit excited but was also in a fix as I have always. Her mouth moved down—kissing her chin, then her neck until she reached Sera’s nipples.She licked and sucked roughly, covering Sera’s mouth with one hand and squeezing her thigh with the other. Sera rubbed Viola’s wax back and let out a content sigh as Viola’s fingers moved around.Finally, they traced their way to Sera’s pussy and tickled the clit. Sera laughed, but it soon turned into a moan as Viola’s fingers worked their magic. She inserted one finger, then a second, smirking at Sera’s.