Lt. jg. Pearson was a blonde bombshell with a face like an angel. She had a figure that would fill a bikini and fill it well. I undressed her with m... eyes so many times, I felt I knew every inch of her gorgeous body. And then there was Ensign Sparten. She was tall, about 6 feet, and her legs went all the way up and made an ass of themselves… Her hair went down to the small of her back, but it was rare that I got to see her tresses in its full glory, uniform regs being what they are.. " And with that Senesha's smile broadened. But "overconfidence in battle" was never only a mortal failing. And overconfidence was simply overconfidence regardless of whose it was. And this time, the witch had misread the cause of Dehlar's fear. As she had seen fear in an opponent's eyes countless times before, she naturally assumed that his fear was a respectful fear of her. In her overconfidence, stemming from her centuries long life, she had failed to recognize, nor even consider, the. Would you like me to run a bath for you." "Yes Slave I would" My Mistress pulled her t shirt dress over her head and dropped it on the floor as she walked to the bathroom. Her tampon string was hanging out a dribble of blood stained it. I crawled on my hands and knees. "Remove my tampon" I used my teeth. The string between my teeth I pulled it out turned and dropped it in the bin. Turned on the tap which was set for 40°C and filled her bath. I crawled out of the room and then got to my feet and. " He stands on the other side of her and lets the belt land between her legs... not gently, but not as hard... this time. "Awhh," she moans out loud jumping a little as she can't move a lot in her position. She wonders if he can see first signs of her pain in her eyes, if that is what’s making him smile as he brings the belt down again harder. "Awwwwwwwwwwwwww," she screams, tears rolling in her eyes but she doesn't stop looking into his. She feels her juices flowing down her inner thigh. He.