Never stepping through the thin membrane of frozen snow beneath. With a racing heart, I approach her first crack. Only I can see the slight dent in he... white garments, covering the fissure below. I jump, aided by a sharp thrust with my pole.Feet dancing on snow, making sure my light footsteps are visible as I soar forwards. Landing on firm snow several meters ahead, I risk another glance backwards, confirming that my pursuers are still on my trail.I hurry on, keeping myself busy. Thrusting. I assume she’s being taught a lesson.”“She is. She thinks she’s special and is a cut above the other concubines. She needs to learn that she isn’t exceptional and has to do what she’s told, like all the others. She’s a reasonably good mother when she wants to put in the effort. I think it’s worth trying to salvage her, instead of simply recycling her.”“How hard do you want us to make her lesson, sir?” Kate asked.Frank paused to think about his answer. How to express what he wanted? “Hmm ... I. His ball's were very large and hairy and tickled my nose when I put thewhole of one in my mouth. Lisa swung herself over him so he could lap onher cunt. "Jim honey," she told me, "Why don't you tounge his ass and then Iwill." Thornton held his leg's up making it easier for me to probe his anuswith my stiff tongue. I tongued him till my tongue started to hurt thenLisa moved my head aside and dipped her's down to his ass and took up suckingwhere I left off. That was all it took and she had. To ensure he does not enjoy all of this too much, he can be humiliated by sometimes "fucking" his mouth with the feet, or by being required to worship unusually "fragrant" feet which have just spent a long time in shoes or boots. You could inflict further humiliation by providing some sandals (he wears a size ten in men's shoes, so that would be a size twelve) for him. (he has a fetish for these kinds of shoes which he has tried to conceal from Me. he would find it mortifying to have this shoe.
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