....and the collar.............and His prick............and the pain in her arse now becoming a glow of hot pleasure ..............and His hands on he... waist pulling her onto Him................Master's prick.?Happy woman.??He reaches forward and she feels the warm leather of His thighs?on the back of her own, sticky against her sweat, Leaning forward?He grasps her shoulders in His hands, His weight is now on her back and again she feels the leather of His clothing slither over her upended. Her orgasm was massive. She bit down on the panties in her mouth to keep from making noise, but groaned loudly enough for him to hear. Her body shook. Her fluids filled his hand. The muscles in her legs shook so hard he felt like he needed to hold her up.When she stopped shaking Ted took the hand that had been between her legs and wiped it across her mouth, smearing her fluids over her lips. He kissed her again before he said, “Lick your lips and taste your cum, Michelle. Do you like the way. You know, I’m gonna be too tired to do anything tonight, right?” I knew that you hated to tell me this by the sound in your voice. “Well then it’s a good thing that you won’t be doing anything. Tonight it’s all about you and having you relaxed.” I smiled. “I’ll see you when you get home.” This will be the last time we will talk until you get home late that night. Or so you thought. After making you your favorite meal, I decided to go into the bedroom and take a picture of me in my new outfit. "I want to watch you play Caitlin" she says, and in my mind a little voice responds "I want that too." One hand reaches up to play with my own small boobs as the other guides the hairbrush handle back in. I'm tight and it takes a bit of a push to get it inside. Sarah smiles again at my involuntary moan. "Oh Caitlin you dirty little girl..." she whispers, smiling approvingly. I smile back as I start to move the hairbrush again, finding that rhythm that was feeling so good before she interrupted.