"Sandy moved closer, her eyes wide open and her attention focused on my every movement.I turned my attention back to the object in my hand. I stroked ...er shaft and squeezed her ball sack gently. I brought my lips towards the purple head. A droplet of pre-cum was forming in her pee hole just as I opened my mouth to take Kelly in. I got my first taste of another person's cum at the same moment that I felt the only cock I've ever touched with my tongue. I washed the entire head with my tongue and. You consent to whatever anyone else wants to do to you short of permanent physical mutiliation or death. If you want to avoid pain, do not go downstairs. This floor is limited to heterosexual one-on-one relationships." At that moment a waitress came over with a glass and a syringe. "Spit!" she ordered thrusting the glass in front of me and then, without warning, she jabbed the needle in my arm and withdrew a sample of blood. I spat in the glass, she handed me some cotton wool and I pressed it. Tears continued to flow down her face and drop on the ground below her, reminding her of the possible fall. she struggled hard between thoughts of panic, and working to keep a calm, centered headspace the whole time. Time passed slower than it EVER had before. Every minute she reassured herself that Master was okay, and someone HAD to be coming back to get her down. After what felt like hours (but was actually only about 20 to 30 minutes) of struggling back and forth between calm and. As my hands reach the bottom of your heaving breasts, cupping them gently, I hear you let out a soft moan, placing your hands over mine on your chest, encouraging me to make you mine. Your hands, encouraging me to squeeze your breasts begin to play with your nipples, ensuring they're completely erect as the water washes over them. My fingers gently pinch your nipples as your hands slide down to pay attention to your eagerly awaiting mound rubbing the clit that's now so desperately in need of.