She moans and begs for more. Liz is still stroking my hard-on and pumping it slowly up and down. "How does this hairbrush feel paddling your bare puss...?" It feels wonderful, baby." I'm so glad to hear that." Shall we?"Liz gets up grabbing the hairbrush from me. She lies down on the couch and begins to insert the handle in her bare pussy agonizingly slowly. Liz looks at me with a red face. "I've got my hairbrush inside me now." "Please help me cum, Master." I'd love to, my submissive." I'm so. The single bed was just a mattress or pad about six inches thick in the center of the room. A low, black lacquered table sat against the wall with two sort-of chairs facing the open screens. I say ‘sort-of chairs’ because they were really just a cushion that sat on an L-shaped frame with no legs so there was a back to lean against, but still sit on the floor. Rather ingenious, I thought. Against the other wall was a wicker chest where Ani Mai immediately helped me put my pack. She dropped her. I tried scratching my arm with it and couldn't make a mark, so I tried pressing harder. Still no mark, so I tried to push the knife into my arm. Nothing, so the ultimate test. I raised the knife and stabbed as hard as I could at my stomach. I heard a scream behind me just as the knife touched my abdomen. There was no penetration of my skin at all, though the cloth of my shirt was cut. The most glaring results of the experiment were a badly bent knife blade and Julia lying on the floor in a dead. A white frilly blouse, short black skirt and my knee-high 4 inch black boots followed to complete the outfit that I had particularly been proud of. The contrast of the black bra and white blouse hinted to me not being as innocent as some might have figured… as if the short black skirt had not been enough for that. With me dressed I strutted around the room for a few minutes while I concentrated on my posture and how my hips swayed with each step. Like everything else I had wanted.