“Are you curious what is in the box and what it has to do with your training?” “Yes Mistress, very much so.” She placed her hands on the top o... the box and I could see she was watching me as she slowly slid the top off the box.”Tell me what you see.” My heart was racing and I was having trouble speaking as I looked at what was in the box. I know what it is and I know how Mistress was going to train me.”It's...it's a.... a strap on Mistress” Mistress laughs throatily.”Is my dirty boy blushing. I was just getting used to the first finger when a second joined it, stretching me out and drawing a moan from my throat.Letting my ex take my ass never felt this good, but it was usually over with after a dozen strokes. I was really getting into it and whimpered as his fingers slipped out of my ass. “You have a deliciously tight ass Vivianna, and I can’t wait for the opportunity to play with it again.”“You can all go and get ready for breakfast now. Gianna, you can wear one of your work. She needed his big cock in her. ‘Are you okay? Do you want the towel back?’ ‘I’m okay.’ Simone returned to the massage table and stood behind Gabby’s head. She started rubbing the temples then moved her hands down over the neck and chest. She applied more oil to the breasts and massaged them softly at first then she increased the pressure little by little. Simone seemed to be focused on the nipples, which aroused Gabby even more than the brief encounter between her legs. Gabby began breathing. ’ She aimed a stern look at me, and then stared at the older woman. Megan’s lips parted slightly and she leaned forward to study me more closely as her hand resumed its forward motion. She suddenly sighed with satisfaction and relaxed, but the burst of pain I’d braced myself for didn’t come. I looked down and saw the clip was attached to the ring piercing the hood of my clit. Astonished, I looked up at Stacey, who gave me a slow wink. My heart threatened to burst, I should have trusted her to.