Hands grabbed my genitals and slapped them until my erection subsided. I felt my manhood being locked in a curved chastity device. I began to protes..., but was told to be quiet. The whips began again. This time a little harder and faster. As my cock twitched it pushed against the unyielding cold metal. My breath became shallower. The whipping stopped. I felt her climb onto the bed. She bit and licked and chewed on me. Starting near my hips, she marked me with her mouth, I knew it. I. “Look I am sorry, Nadia. I know your mom told me to keep you in the kitchen but I kind of need some help. There is a bit of a rush on with the seniors that are coming in. So I was wondering if you would clear the tables for me?”“Sure.” I said excitedly. Kylie looked at me and said, “You really like being naked, don’t you?”“Yes I do, but don’t tell my mom. I want her to think I don’t like it.”Kylie handed me an apron to at least cover my front and I went around cleaning the tables and collecting. Her lipstick tastedsweet, like watermelon. I moved her back against the mirror and droppedone hand down her rounded belly to the hem of her dress, sliding itbetween her thighs. She wasn't wearing panties. She was alreadysoaking, the inside of her thighs were coated with her wet juices. Myfingers trailed upwards between her labia, it felt slick and hot, she hadshaved recently and had no stubble. My breathing was becoming laborednow. I was so turned on."Deb" she whispered, "please help me", she. Master said I was healed enough now that I could be released from the bed but that I’d still be sore for a few days. He said, “Luckily you can still suck and fuck like a proper sissy whore so we have that going for us. And who really cares if it hurts you? At least there won’t be any permanent damage”.Master untied the straps holding me down and told me to get up and follow them to the bathroom. They didn’t even lend a hand helping me up and I struggled to gain my feet. I refused to look down.