And one swat with the sonuvabitch had calmed little Franz down.But now, Ed circled behind Bronte, who was imploring him "No, Ed, Mister Cullen, please...not the carpet beater, oh God." Bronte's feet were growing a little blue, but after Trixie began swatting Bronte's breasts and belly with the fiberglass whip, Bronte began jumping and dodging, and Ed herded her back from escaping the porch with the steel beater, which was leaving the imprint of its lattice end on her pretty buttocks.Back and. She would also flush like no one else when, “excited”. Just thinking of sex would cause her to turn beet red. Anyway, her clit quickly became very hard and she got much wetter as soon as I started playing with her. I slid one finger inside of her and slowly moved it in and out, and then around. I did this off and on for the duration of the movie, and she slid further and further down in the bed, pressing herself against my hand. I couldn’t see her face well in the light of the TV, but I knew. ? Little school looks of wanting and needing affirmation. I love him so. He reads me so well and plays me like a fine tuned instrument.Micheal marvels at the woman he has chosen to be his. He knows how excited she will be this evening when she receives the gift of permanent domination.Her bedroom blue eyes that deepen after she climaxes, the sweet scent of her pussy after she cums, the look of her body contorted in silk rope suspended from the ceiling, her ass red from being cropped, all bring. If I could have done it I would have screamed the feelings were so intense. Then everything stopped. I didn't realise the buzzing had stilled for several minutes while my body was feeling the aftershocks of it's tormented induced orgasm. When I was once again lucid I started concentrating on the voice again. “Your body was made for sex.” “You are always ready for sex.” “You want to please your master.” “You want to experience all forms of sex.” “Your body was made to please your master.” “You.