I gently massaged her side boobs and her waist area on the sides and then slid down her bikini bottom to massage.Her bubble butts looked like they are...set free from a tight cage.The bruises on her butt made it more attractive.I felt like bruises in BDSM are just like love bites in sex, both of them are romantic and exotic.I slapped her butt gently with my oily hands and started massaging them.They are like my stress balls.Both our stress were being released from our bodies.I was feeling so. That surprised him just a bit since he was sure that black bra showed underneath her light colored top. He'd never known Amber to be quite so bold in her choice of bra to wear."Hi, sweetie," Amber said as she realized Ron had entered her room. "Miss me tonight?" she asked as she finished taking her jeans off and laid them on a nearby chair."You bet I did, Amber," Ron said as he walked over to the side of her bed where Amber waited for him. Ron loved how the sexy see-through cups of Amber's. “Okay? She’s in heaven, David! You were magnificent. You gave her exactly what she wanted, what she needed. When she wakes up, I bet you a hundred dollars she takes off her collar.”“So, she can just do that? Take it off whenever she wants?”“Of course, she can, David! You think we are really in charge here? Neither of us would ever willingly hurt that girl, she is too special to both of us. We do what she wants, not the other way around. She has a need to submit, and it makes her happy to have. Just suggesting the idea could ruin White Queen’s career.“To save your sister, yes,” White Queen says bluntly. “But you have to help us first.”I clench my fists indecisively. Gara… If only you were here to advise me. What am I supposed to do? “I won’t let you talk her into this…” Red Duchess cuts in taking advantage of my hesitation. “It’s all very well for you to send her there to suffer these indignities for you, but the two of you don’t know the first thing about real men.” “And you do?”.