"My domain isskin, muscle, and bone." You too, Air," High Mistress Blood said. Air said something quietly."Speak up, dear. She can't hear you." I am...the Air Witch of Minneapolis," Air said lightly. "My domain isthe waves we make in the winds." And I am the High Mistress of the Sisterhood," High Mistress Bloodsaid. "I am the Blood Witch of Atlanta. My domain is the realm of tinycreatures, and our weapons against them."...Hhhooooly fuck, I thought. I'm sitting in on an Illuminati meeting! I. I could feel the slightest breath of air. I heard him say “Now don’t move, and don’t touch anything” as he walked from the room. I lay there, contemplating what I must look like. I moved my knees together just a bit as I felt the chill air hit my newly exposed flesh. When I heard him return, he didn’t say anything, but just moved my knees back where he had them. Then I felt the most incredible sensation as something so soft and so smooth started slowly rubbing up and down in my wet slit. . She could see Master tapping his feet with impatience, and she redoubled her efforts to be a paragon of seductive efficiency. Finally, she had gathered all of the clothing and jewelry. She placed the clothing at Master’s feet, kneeling to do so in order that her Master might see how they wobbled in their restraints and how big her nipples looked, stretched by the force of tissue behind them. Master nodded approvingly, then clapped his hands and pointed to the door as a signal to go get the. She tried to fuck his face grinding into him as much as possible while being restrained. She could feel the pressure building and god she needed to cum. Just then she felt a finger circling her puckered hole and she lost it, her orgasm making her scream and moan. She barely had time to catch her breath when she was flipped over and re-tied. Sarah started to get worried. Josh knew she didn’t like doing it doggie style, she was too insecure and vanilla for such a move. He had never dared touch.