"Should I fuck her right here?" I thought to myself A moment of ignorance and Sara had already started to get up and started to run. I chased her, s...e was going for the kitchen, for the side door no doubt. I pushed her from behind and she fell hard, on the kitchen floor. I wouldnt make the same mistake twice, I got on top of her before she could get up and grabbed both of her arms and reached for the duct tape and with that I binded her hands together behind her back. A sigh of relief as. Finally, the mistress slid her palm slowly over the tip of Nina's nipple, watching as it flipped from bristle to bristle, and as each sharp little bristle dragged across the tip of the nub.By the time the nipple had gone halfway across the palm, Nina was screaming, "C-Coming, Mistress," her hips punching back and forth, the orgasm tearing through her body. The dominant didn't stop what she was doing, moving her hands in synch with Nina's wild swings, never altering the pressure as each bristle. Master's blade blurred, crashing into attack, sparks flying.They pressed him hard. His blade too short. He could only defend.I licked my lips, studying the fight. I had to help. My claws dug into the hard-packed road. I had sharp fangs, but I couldn't tear through chainmail. I had to do something else. To give Master a chance to fight back.I grinned, eyes focused on the belly of the horse.I darted beneath its steel-shod hooves slamming down on the ground, the musky smell of its coat filling my. “When I’m in charge you’ll refer to me as master, you little fucking slut,” I said as I smacked her big fucking tits. “Just for that you’re gonna have to wait to cum, you little bitch slave!” I grinned wickedly. “Nooooo please I’m sorry, master, please let me cum,” she begged. I threw her one the bed, flat on her stomach, straddled her legs, spread her scrumptious ass cheeks rammed my cock directly into her asshole. It was even tighter than her pussy was, like a vice grip on my dick. “AHHHHHHHH.