And pain. Is this pain? How can it be, when it feels so right, so good? Isn't it a glorious thing to be desired and longed for? Hot white flashes radi...te from my tortured nipples. Searing metal bites into my clit. It makes me wince. At the same time it makes me flood myself with an endless stream of juices.At last her Mistress came to undo the locks and free her from the chains. She did not know how to stand or walk. She crawled on hands and knees behind her mistress. The leash pulled her out. I half feared that this would be too much, but in response she moaned ‘Oh, GOD!’ and arched her back to give me better access, as well as my first actual sight of, her fully aroused, and very pretty puss. I could have made her cum at that moment, but instead I continued to gently tease her with my fingers, bringing my face close enough to smell the wonderful scent of her arousal, and see her pussy, with just a few wisps of blond hair framing it. Either she was a real expert at trimming and. I wasput on a diet in the 6 month lead time and dropped considerable weightfrom 14 to 101/2 st (147lbs). My waist could be pulled in to 24" atnight but expanded to about 27" with the elastic belt during the day.I was shaved from the eyes down and re-shaved each day when necessary atevening bath time. On Friday evening I was booked to get facial andchest laser treatment and after 10 sessions the re-growth seemed tostop.During my bath my breasts were given suction treatment and so started. No matter how enlightened an official might be, it was comforting to know where a slavegirl could still be purchased. It was one of Africa´s surviving institutions of which most men, black or white or in between, secretly approved. From its auction block the wealthy of the world had gathered to itself some of the most desirable female flesh extant.As the current consignment of feminine pulch tritute from the stable of Mustafa and Burdett clinked its coffle through empty moonlit streets and.