Fernanda’s puffing anal rim tightens, allowed only by a build-up of a white foamy pre-cum acting as lube amongst booty sweet. Fernanda is forced to ...o weak and let go of her tension, she slumps on the desk cross-eyed jolted by the rhythm of sex. Her mind melts into a sissy realm commanded by submission to a dominant male forcing her to approach internal girly orgasms. Every hit brings pleasure and pain, deeper conditioning with the hormones have helped to set up –clearing the fog of any slight. At night we used to talk about our daughter how she looked and about her future. After she was in full health I concentrated more on my job search. One day after the interview I returned home and mom opened the door with a smile along with my daughter. I kissed my daughter and also my mom on cheeks while going inside. I asked her to prepare something to eat as I was feeling hungry. She gave the daughter to me and went to prepare snacks for me. I played with my daughter for 2 minutes and kept. . ccaaaannnn’t... I CAN’T!” The very idea was totally revolting to Xena. It was something she had never had an inclination to do and, in fact, had never done in her life. “Really?” said Venetia coldly. “Well, we’ll see about that.” Another sign and two more Overseers carried in a leather Punishment Block. Xena recoiled at the sight of it. She remembered how mercilessly she had been flogged in this very chamber a few days previously. “NO... NNNOOOOO... NOOOOO... HAVE MERCEEEEEEE!” The Block was. Kneeling beside the sofa he spoke as he began unbuttoning his shirt. “This looks like fun.” He dipped his head and locked his mouth around my left nipple. The sight and the sensation of the two of them sucking on my nipples was driving me crazy. I could feel my sticky juices already pooling in my panties and my breath was already becoming ragged. I felt two different hands opening my jeans and as I lifted my hips they expertly relieved me of them, followed by my underwear. As Michael slid down.