She stood waiting to thrash him as he ensured the bowl was licked clean of all trace of his semen, her panties now sodden with arousal as she relished...every moment of her utter dominance over the cringing male. He lapped furiously, eager to be rewarded with the cane from his mistress and those of the others. He knew the padded bench well, he knew the pain would be intolerable at first, he knew he would cry like a baby as the women laughed, he knew he would cum under the cane in an act of total. Maybe the voices would explain, and she lucked her beautifully crimson lips and turned to face Master Leroy.She watched in what seemed like slow motion as Leroy dropped his designer pants, and then very slowly dropped his boxers. The weapon that lay beneath made her gasp out loud. It hung slack and uncircumsized over a pair of balls that looked like two overripe black plums. It was longer slack than any she had ever seen erect, and much much thicker. Sarah only had tiny hands, and she doubted. Trust me you are going to love it. It's stylish andflexible and I am so looking forward to seeing how you turn out." What does that mean?" said Mark puzzled. "Why do I need flexibility? Myhair isn't even that long!" All girls need flexibility and it's long enough for me to do somethingvery cute with it. You can't wake up and just want the same hairdoeveryday. That's so boring. Being a girl is about freedom, creativity,and spontaneity! You'll learn. May will teach you and trust me you'llbe. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm; he began to finger me. One finger at first, then two, and finally three, gliding in and out of me, rhythmically in sync with his tongue. I couldn't take it anymore and I practically erupted; my pussy clenching tight around his fingers. My face contorted in utter bliss. I didn't have long to contemplate this before he bent me over. Moving back round to behind me, the man began to work at my anus with his tongue. Cum still running down my.