“Ah Ruth so you decided to try the outfit such a good girl, you look very mmmm yes slutty” trying hard to cover her breasts she muttered “please...no I’m not…….” he smiled “but Ruth your wearing the outfit, the outfit of a slut it looks so good on you, and may I add you smell like a slut. Are you excited Ruth, well are you Ruth” he lifted his mobile and started to take her picture “no sir please you can’t take pictures” once more that smile “I like the sir Ruth SIR OR MASTER from now on, oh and. ‘This is your new jewellery, you get to wear it bitch, for the rest of the day.’ Leaning over he grabbed her left breast, pinching and pulling out the nipple as she squealed and begged in her garbled Polish pleadings, as he tightened the clamp on, tightening it until the flesh was pinched, red and swollen, and listening to the squeals turn into screams, he reached across to the other hard pink teat, repeating the process, smiling with pleasure at the woman’s pain. Picking up the plate he. She'd orchestrated the entire wedding day so that she got to the church in plenty of time to do everything she needed in final preparations and then her bridesmaids began to help her get dressed to go out and get married to Bill. They started with Pamela's foundation and the girls were all ooohing and aaahing at the sexy thong panty and hot demi-bra and stockings and garter belt that she'd personally picked out to wear underneath her sexy looking white bridal gown. They all knew that Pamela. I told her to spread her legs wide. I said I wanted to examine theparts that were unavailable when she was standing. I knelt down in front of her and ran my fingers along the outside of her vagina.It felt warm and a little damp. I used both hands to pull apart the lips likeI was looking for something. I ran fingers along the sides of the inner lips,then inside her vagina, and finally up to the top, briefly going up and overher clitoris. I told her that I wasn't pleased with the way she kept.