The other leper touched his against her clitoris. Giggling like school boys perusing their first blue film the two men nodded to each other and began ... countdown in unison . ‘Three, Two, One …’They pulled their triggers simultaneously and the electrodes crackled furiously with thousand of volts pumping into their victim’s body. Liz’s back arched he head snapped back and her body went rigid as the current continued to pump into her . From her throat came a piercing, gutteral primeval scream. He turns to his friends and then tells them, “See she’s begging for it. Asking us to please to fuck her!”"No!" I cry out desperately. "That’s not what what I said. Please stop touching me! Get away!” But my pleas and protestations fall on deaf ears. They pull me up and start groping my ass too. I continue to protest and plead for them to stop but their manhandling of me is slowly arousing my body and moans and whimpers of arousal begin to occasionally escape from me despite my fear and the fact. Her breath caught as she saw Dominica's feet, in sandals this time. Then her eyes trailed up the smooth, shiny legs, to Mistress' knees, to her ample breasts... look up... look up... the slave obeyed, and her eyes rose higher... to Mistress' shiny red lips... and finally to her deep, green eyes. Caught in the swirling of those beautiful green eyes... "Do you know what day this is?" MzDominica asked.The slave started to say "No," but found herself reluctant -- possibly even unable -- to form the. She was disappointed by this and that was clearly evident from face next morning.Why didn’t you reply yesterday… she asked in a serious tone.I was a little surprised but replied that I had slept early.At least you should have informed me na… I was waiting for your reply and couldn’t sleep the entire night…Now I was a bit worried…Me: (in a bit serious tone) Arey isme itni badi baat kya hai?? Subah jaldi uthna rehta h to late night tak nai chat kar skta…On hearing this cold reply from me, she.