He smirks, spits in his hand, and cups my shrunken balls. His strong hand easily palms them and works the warm spittle into the cold balls. Spitting...in his other hand, he grabs my manhood by the base, yanking it towards him. Surprised, I take a step forward so he can get a better grip. I suddenly feel weak as his powerful hands engulf my cock and balls. "Go!" I fumble, trying to regain my thoughts, trying to get my other hand on him but his arms are in the way. He's so warm! I. His hand cupped her a-cup breast and rolled a nipple between finger and thumb. She whimpered, more so when his tongue circled her areola and teased, then sucked, her firming nipple.He surprised her by turning her over onto her front and kissing his way down her back to her crisscross of scars. He kissed the scars lovingly, sensually, even though he knew this was not an erogenous zone with nerves that could tingle.But he also knew this was an emotional place for Jenna, the source of her feeling. ” I was literally under and in the spotlight now. I knew that in private Barbara Ann had no inhibitions, none at all, but I had no idea what she would do in public. So playing the game, well after all she had started it, I asked her out loud.“Do you want to dance for these people pretty Slave,” I asked with a serious face and loud enough for everyone to hear.“Oh, yes my Master, this one wishes to dance to please her Master in all ways.” She answers without ever looking up.“Then dance for me my. Master demanded perfection from his slave and Sammie wanted nothing more that to please him.As Sammie stood at the sink washing glasses, she thought about the party preparations. She had worked for weeks, cleaning the house from top to bottom, preparing all of the food, stocking the bar and making sure that the d?cor was festive and tasteful. This task made more difficult by the various restraints Master liked to fasten to her. Sometimes he would fasten a spreader bar to her ankles or maybe.