All would be paid well.Most of them would be used—totally—and they knew it and, for the recompense, welcomed it. Those who weren’t chosen for th... evening or for more private venues over the next two days would be the ones who were disappointed. They too would be paid—but not nearly as much as they would be for going under one of the club members.The process was simple—designed so that nothing verbal had to be given. For tonight, all a member had to do after having roamed around assessing the. With master pulling your nipple you feelsomething rubbery go around it, twang "Arhhh" "Nice isn't it slut" "YesSir" you answered as the same happened to your other nipple.With my whip hitting one breast, I used my other hand to twang thebands, slut wiggled about making silly arhhhh noises. Now I had plansfor sluts pussy. Kicking sluts legs apart I slap her cunt. Harder untilslut turns so much I miss. "Stand still bitch" Taking my surprise frommy pocket I knelt down at your cunt. Pulling your. She smiled coyly and said hi, almost without making the decision to do so. It was as if he had been waiting for her as he grabbed her face and kissed her a meaningful kiss. How utterly inappropriate and yet…a gorgeous, muscled man wanted her. If she even entertained the idea of stopping him, the warm wetness she immediately felt in her panties forced her to ignore a second question. He continued to kiss her, soft as first, then deeper and deeper until she could only imagine his tongue. She was inviting him to take her. He looked into her face and he saw the nervousness. He could see Stacie Lee did not know what to expect. "Just relax Stacie Lee, let the moment happen. Trust me, you're ready." Brock said as he stroked the side of her face with his thumb. Stacie Lee smiled at him and said, "I know." She wasn't lying. She had never been more ready. She was soaking wet, her pussy was quivering, and she never wanted anything more in her life. She wanted to beg Brock to just put.