Sie takes off the other paddle from the wall,(thisone called the 'the pansy paddler') Sie pushes it in my panty and usesit to scoop out my clitty."Lo...k at your clitty trying to break out of its prison. How adorable. Avery simple arousal indicator. Also," she reaches over with hir toes andrubs my nipples, "your rosebuds are hard as well. Part of you may notwant to admit that you love the abuse, but you do, it's like what Freudsaid about the subconscious mind, it leaks out, despite the. Come here.” He said firmly. Normally the tone of his voice would have set Liz on edge, but she was in a new place and time. Liz ducked under the rope and approached the main.Boos went up from the line as Liz followed the man to the front of the line. Another large man stood in front of the door and gave Liz a nod.“Go on in. Redheads are hot right now.” The first man said, pushing Liz forward a little.Liz looked up at the large sign before ducking inside.This was Studio 54.The club was a sensory. I ordered her to lie down on the bench on her back so that all the cum on her boobs gets dried. I wanted my dirty slave to hold my cum on her body until we are in BDSM.She was lying down on the bench. I came near her and shoved my cock near her lips, and ordered her to suck it. I did this for some time till the cum got tried and then asked my slave to get up. I asked my slave whether she needed to pee, she nodded her head yes.I said fine, but the rule is she has to stand in the tub and piss in. I fell on top of her and pounded my cock hard and deep into her silky, hot sex. I bit her shoulder making her clutch me tight. Having just come five minutes before, I reveled in the feel simply being joined as one. Her heart pounded against my chest as she rolled trough another orgasm, her sex milking me so tight I had to pause. All these weeks of being denied the pleasure of her touch, her feel, her sighs of pleasure when I hold her hand, touch her face, and push deep inside of her. I sped up,.