I was so humiliated by this, dressed in lingerie, tied to a chair, nipple clamps on and the pegs on my tongue making me dribble, and I could see it al... in the mirrorhe laughed at my tears and took some photos, " I'll send these to a couple of other Masters I know,they might want to use to too"he untied me and took off the nipple clamps, as the blood surged back, the pain was excruciating and I yelped.he then ordered me to stand facing the door with my hands above my head, this was something. ?Now, watchyour language young lady,? said the mother.?Tommy could already feel the familiar swelling in his crotch as hewatched Cindy twitch and her breasts jiggled from the impact.? Once again, the belt bit into Cindy, thistime, a little lower and she screamed again.?As the second white line was changing color, the first was alreadyswelling into a welt.? Whap! Whap! Whap!The third, fourth, and fifth strokes fell each lower than the last on thecondemned cheeks.? By this point, Tommywas rock. Stepping back, my cock slipping from your mouth, I take your hand and pull you gently up. I lean into you, my lips close to your ears so you can hear me over the steady thrum of the rain. "Let’s go out," I say huskily.We are soaked as soon as we step out from under the porch. The steady beat of so much water is thrilling. I lead you out into the sand a ways, then lean in telling you I want to fuck your ass. "Yes yes," you hiss back. You are quickly on hands and knees, head down, feeling all of. A talent I learned really young. Most guys always seem impressed and like I can do that. I laid down on the bed as I stripped of my shirt and undid my pants. He helped me wiggle out of my jeans and took off my panties. He tossed my jeans and panties aside then started fingering my wet slit before starting to kiss my lips and lick my clit. I moaned as I grabbed my husbands hand next to me and squeezed it. I looked him in the eye and he smiled at me as i continued to moan as the k** kept.