She seeks a Master who wants nothing but pure sexual pleasure. No Tin Man here only a pain slut dressed in her latex outfit wanting me to give her the...pain she seeks. Always getting us in trouble wanting me to verbally and physically abuse her. I must admit she too would be a total temptation. She will join me as well as she seeks a Sadist Master on her quest. Now I run across the tigress, an a****listic b**stess who loves it rough and hard. scratching, biting, and rough sexual play is what she. Predictable, you don’t enter the damp, exposed zone between my legs. It prickles and aches, weeps for you, but still it is denied any touch other than the odd, incidental brush of cotton. There is an awkward moment as you flip me, trussed, onto my knees, a pillow under my head. Once again you place me exactly, ensuring that my legs are well spread as before. My groin muscles are starting to ache, but I know the ache will be much more if I dare disobey you. I hear you warming your magnetic. It is a sign of respect!" Ms. Labeauxsaid.Still quite confused, he watched as she placed her right foot behind herleft heel, grabbed her skirts and did a quick bob. As he watched, theyoung man was wondering if the woman was crazy or something. He couldn'timagine in his wildest dreams that a man of his age would have toperform such a silly stunt. He couldn't remember ever seeing anyone dosomething like that.His confused look disappeared into one of pain as Ms. Labeaux pinchedhis left earlobe. Fer practical purposes, all of these women expect ta be workin' fer y'all two. Ifen y'all ain't willin' ta commit ta that, y'all will have ta come up with a workable alternative. Without that, the whole scheme will fall apart."I said, "Dammit, ya're exactly right. Much as I hate ta say it, Sam an' I have picked up what amounts ta 15 women dependents. They're actin' like children, but that's what most of them really are, at least in their minds. One thin' fer damned sure, this new whore house.