Drew loves it.”I strain hard, finding it hard to concentrate, let alone pee. After thirty seconds a final squirt comes, filling her mouth.She strugg...es to contain the volume, eventually swallowing hard. Dribbles of liquid escape her mouth and trickle down her chin, Polly scoops them up onto her fingers and licks them dry.“Mmmm I love it.”She squeezes my cock tightly and extracts the last drops, allowing them to drop in slow motion onto her tongue, swallowing it as if gratefully.Polly isn’t. " No, I-"She whirls, crop raised, making him cringe. He steps back, nearly falling over a sleepy-eyed old man in a faded guard's uniform. Thinking quickly she preempts him as well. "Public performance art. It's protected by the first ammendment." That's as maybe," he drawls, "But I don't think the young lady's enjoying herself there." Of course she is. Aren't you Slave?" Yes Mistress!" she cries out quickly and joyfully."You enjoy being beaten and humiliated in front of everyone, don't. ”“You want me to wear this all night?” Shawn asked with a stupid look on his face.“Not all night. I want you to wear it all day, every day. Not just the panties and the bra, my dear,” he said, walking closer to the scared boy. “I want you to dress like a girl. I want to see you in a saree, in a nightdress, in a skirt,” he was an inch away from Shawn’s face. “That’s your punishment.”Shawn’s smooth dusky face twisted into a smile, just a little, before resuming its horrified guise. Shawn wore a. " Rochelle said tying my hands to the headboard. She kissed me on my lips. Sliding her tongue into my warm mouth. Our tongues dueled with each other for a few moments. She pulled the blindfold over my head and I was blinded from the site of her beautiful face. She pulled my uniform shirt down and exposed my breast. I felt her finger gently pull on my nipples. Turning them into little pebbles."Mmm." I moaned. Rochelle's hands felt so good on my breast. I nearly came off the bed as her mouth.