Once in her bedroom, a beautifully decorated boudoir of cream and gold a bag of tricks seemed to materialise, as well as an assortment of canes and wh...ps. I immediately became wet. ?I like my girls to choose how they wish to be punished. You can choose any of the devices here, but I know how much your master likes your punishment to fit the crime, so bear that in mind when you make your choices, and don’t go easy on yourself, because I can always up the amounts. I looked at the paraphernalia. It was obviously a temporary effect. I was sure that the same could not be said for the boiling oil and looked across to where Vicki was still slumped unconscious.Chloe stepped to pick up the basque. It was very sexy, red with black lace. She stepped into the legs and began to pull it up over her body. It was at that point that she realised that it was at least 2 sizes too small.?Here, let me help you?I pulled the basque firmly up and over her tits. They spilled over the top even before I. The walls were painted an off-white and there was a red accent wall behind the bed. For whatever reason, I remembered reading that the color red bespoke anger and aggression, which only added my nervous, uneasy feeling.After he entered the room, he walked to the bed and sat down on the edge, and our eyes met. While his back was turned, I nonchalantly placed my purse on a chair near the door.“Do you want me to join you?” I said nervously.“No,” he said curtly. “You can do a little dance for me. But at least I was alone with my nikki.We sat on the bench and I started to move closer and we kissed again,long and passionate.My hands started to caressing her arms,and then I got the chance to move on to her breast.mmmmmm it felt so nice,warm and firm,I could now see her nipples pressing against the cheesecloth material of her blouse. Fuck I was so hard now I was shaking as we kissed again.I thought I would try my luck further and put my hand on her knee. I had the surprise of my life when.