"Nice, Fiddle? It makes the pain worthwhile?" the Maestro asked, his tonguenow licking beneath the cheeks, hardening like a cock to work its way betwe...nthem. "Oh yes, Maestro!" Karen gasped, laughing away her tears and parting herlegs a little. His tongue was a marvellous instrument, it probed and caressed as well asany fingers could have, found the crinkled hole of her arse and licked it,poked it, his face pressing hard against her as he licked to the very lipsof her cunt. Such a virtuoso!. She began stuttering at the shame of a stranger in the room and began to mumble some words ,he clipped her backside sharply and told her to speak up. As she talked he kept reminding her about little bits she missed with another clip. When she had finished he explained to her that I was to watch him punish her and maybe help. She started to protest at this and he explained that his punishment wasn’t enough as her behaviour was getting worse.He pulled a straight backed chair into the centre of. That, he knew could drive the prices he could ask through the roof. To the right buyer they’d be worth perhaps double what the likes of 534 or 702 could fetch. It also drove the techniques he used to break them which had, in the past, proved sufficient in the past to break even the most strident former bull dyke down to abject canine slavery.Sam could hear the commotion from pen 13 before he arrived; a series of growls, yips, gasps, grunts and strangled sounds which cut across the ambient noise. I gently brushed your hair away from your cheek and laid a soft kiss on your lips, and whispered that I loved you. I could see you smile even in your sleep. I quietly moved my naked body from yours, letting you rest on the mattress I had laid out on the living room floor. You had been asleep for over two hours so I had to hurry for what I had planned for the rest of the night. I quickly moved throughout the house setting up my plan. Luckily I had time to move everything to the bedroom so I.