My shorts were soaked at this point and I bit my lip and nodded my head again. I had the power when it all began but I felt it slipping away more and ...ore with each second passing. She put more pressure with that merciless palm and moved her fingers faster and tighter and said again "Tell me you want me." She narrowed her eyes and her tone had gotten more demanding. I quivered and tilted my pelvis to her and quietly said "I want you."Kaylee grinned and let go of my pussy and when straight to. In our emails, John had confided to me his need to be used and abused through bondage, humiliation and degradation. He shared with me his abusive ‘Mistress’ fantasies. I explained to him that as his Mistress there would never be any actual sex between us. I assured him that all his sordid desires would be fulfilled despite this stipulation. In addition, during any encounter he would have with me, he would be hooded. The hood serves three purposes. First, by being hooded, the slave must. Perfect.As the afternoon went on I was treated to a wide variety of cocks – slim, fat, and long and average sized, cut and uncut making my first day working the gloryhole a great one. I think I totaled out with about 16 or 17 loads of cum. Occasionally I would take the opportunity between cocks to glance over at my fellow cocksuckers and watch them at work. As much as I love sucking cock, and even taking it up the ass on occasion, I still enjoy watching a fellow cocksucker working on a hard. "Shannon. She seems to be the spokesman for the group," I told him, as I finished the symbols on the floor and stood."Shannon," I called quietly so as not to startle them when we reached the sofa where they were all sitting. "We are ready to heal you now. I'll guide you to the circle where you will lie down on the floor. I will need Sheena and one other to help us perform the Healing Magic," I informed her."Clare should be the other, Master, for we are very close," Shannon told me."All right..
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