For a moment, Ithought that Electra was going to milk her sissy the way the otherMistresses had, but that was not the objective.Heather was at a fever...pitch, and was to be pushed over the edge by thecaress of the whip, not the hand. Electra positioned herself behindHeather, off the platform."Present yourself, slave!" she commanded Heather.Heather pulled on her chains to the maximum and arched her back toperfectly position her derriere to her Mistress.It was another dance of the whip. As Electra. ? It was timeto really get even! CHAPTER 3:? SOMETHING TO TAKEDOWN THE AISLE ???? As she whinedsome more she walked around and bent over the arm of the couch.? She didn?t to this point know what I had inmind but she was about to find out.??Tell me Kayla, has anyone ever rated enough to fuck you in your stuckup tight round ass??? Her tanned skinturned pale white as the words hit her, ?You can?t be serious? Please?NO, noones ever? had me that way!?? I liftedand draped her gown over her ample. ?But no funny business.??I promise,? Viviane said and began tugging the male draenei mask up overher own head.***?More wine, Willow?? the draenei said in his deep, accented voice,holding the crystal carafe up so its crimson contents could glitter inthe light.The human woman giggled. ?No, I don?t want to get drunk.??Good plan,? he said, putting the container back down. His hand gentlymassaged Willow?s left breast while his other hand rested between thelegs of the blood elf lass.Together they had. Once in the basement Sally would sit on the table there, beckon you forward, unzip and un-belt your trousers so they fell to the floor and wrap her string of pearls around you erect dick and begin to wank you.Ken told me the feeling was out of this world as they rolled up and down the length of your shaft. You weren’t allowed apparently to touch, unless Sally said so. Only once did he actually get to see her pussy, normally she’d hitch up her skirt so her French knickers were exposed. Always.