This made it most convenient for her spouse to play between her widespread thighs with his hands and his whip until she was hot, dripping and panting ...eavily. Cruel as he was, he knew how to get to her, which only made her feel more helplessly humiliated.It wasn´t long before Felicia heard herself begging him for his attentions, producing the amused sneer she would have to bargain for her pleasures with her suffering.When her hands were lowered, it was not, as she had hoped, to free her for the. Someone flicked her right nipple with a fingernail."She's enjoying it!" The second voice laughed."Who cares if a whore fucking enjoys it?" The first voice said contemptuously. "We'll see how long that lasts. Get her inside."The bag was pulled swiftly from over her head, leaving her blinking in the sudden light. It was a warehouse - there were a lot of them, huge and cavernous on the edge of town. She realised if she screamed it probably wouldn't even reach the walls. She was sitting in her bra. "Shhhh, Watson," she soothed, still playing the horse-riding daydream as she closed a hand over the top of mine and slowly pumped her sex into my hand a few times in an erotic parody of soothing a rearing horse. "It's alright, my darling. It's only me. We are going for a grand ride." Start your mount at a walk, Victoria," I instructed her. "We need to warm his muscles." Gee-up, Watson," she said in a soft voice, drawing her heels up the bed and squeezing my hand gently between her thighs to. Dusty wasn't sure if they knew what they were unleashing teaching him this with his background.In the end his ability at devastation for Green always surprised him.Dusty would have thought that Red would be the most devastating of them all. But it was that way with all Green mages because non-mages often didn't truly understand what they could do with nature, and their ability with it was off the charts.Or it might be that the majority of the Green mages just didn't understand how powerful they.