It lasts for hours and you have to be still & quite so the artist doesn't know how much you need a big hard cock. My panties are always soaked, just d...ipping wet every time. My Man saw how wild I get with a bit of Pain that bring me so much pleasure. So he decided to treat me to a new pain & pleasure experience that will be burned in to my memory for the rest of my life.The room was filled with candle light all around the bed, most within arms reach. Soft relaxing music was playing. First he. I then took my fingers and slowly slid my hand into her warm wet pussy slowly as she moaned louder and louder.She tried to control her moaning bt the pleasure was too much for her.I then wnent down and licked and played with her clit while fingered her pussy alongside. I continued this for a while and then she shouted with a loud moan “Oh my god…raaj….. I’m.cumming….ahh….. I’m.cumming……mmmahhhhhhhh….hhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmm mmm…….ohh …..ohhh……” I didnt stop there.I then slid my fingers into her and. "French women who were convicted of crimes and sent to prison were once markedthis way, Master." "And why do you carry this mark?" "My last Master had it done to remind me of my lowly status." "I didn't see it in the photo." "Sorry, Master." Actually he was pleased to it and wondered if he would add to it in the future. "How was it done?" "I was tied to a wooden block, both my hands manacled against the wood, myarms out stretched. A spreader bar kept my legs apart. As the lit brazier washeating. The silence was deafening, and Charles was determined to demonstrate that he was not, in fact, socially awkward. ‘Is Tommy here?’She didn’t break her stare. After a beat, she replied:‘No. Tommy isn’t here. He’s fucking some bitch from the tennis club.’He said nothing, choosing rather to pick a spot on the floor and stare at it. His mouth opened and flapped, but nothing other than delicate choking noises came out. Charles was failing to prove how affable he felt he truly was. ‘Lucy, I should.