The one who submits allows the other complete control. It can be very arousing to be unable to resist hands wandering over your body…”Julia looked...interested but unconvinced.“I’m not sure how you, Emma, could tie Paul up so that he couldn’t get free. I think he would have to pretend he was tied, not be really helpless.”“She could, and did.” I interrupted.“How?” asked Julia.“There is only one way to convince you,” said Emma. “I’ll show you. Paul. Take your shirt off please.”“What!”“Take your. So thinking this being 'THE' command, they both approached the groping human females. Unfortunately, in their present position, only one of their pussies was accessible. But what did they care. After all, it was in the doggie position.The rest of the pack just sat there and watched was about to happen. As the great Danes approached Midge's vulnerably exposed vagina. Their hardons were pulsing in expectation of being buried in a human cunt again.Betty was the first to be aware of their presence.. She was moaning in pleasure “ahhh esss johnnnmmm sssaa”I went near her ears and told her that I am going to make you feel better so please dont shout loud. I gave her an hanki told her to keep it in her mouth when she’ll fell like shouting she laughed and said ok.I went down removed her thights saw her pussy for the 1st time I touched it it was wet. I started licking it. Her juice was like real fruit juices for me. She was moaning and I was scared somone might hear. I went up and told her to. She had ceased to care for what he disciplined her when he started using the pain-then-pleasure crop.Amanda gasped when there was a sudden pressure against her slit. She trembled when she realized it was the crop.The Slavemaster slid the crop back and forth, pressing until it bent and indented the seal. Amanda bit her lip to withhold a whimper. She could feel the pressure and the slide of the thin crop between her labia, but no stimulation reached her.The Slavemaster withdrew the crop and held.