I squeeze her waist with both hands, she gives a soft moan, a squeal ..."You, you can not do this tô her ..."I make face who do not understand.“Emi...y! You can not with her.”I walk with the palm of the hand the extension of the panties, I reach the hair I feel some perceptible tô touch, mixed with the lace fabric and the warmth that begins tô sprout... "She's a virgin, is not she ? " Yes." You need tô respect..." ... Your speech is tearful, dragged, that gives more boner. I feel the stick. Sultry eyes the spectacle, still pinning his tiny hands down andexhales even more smoke into his face, noticing how it makes his tinycock dance. Vixen pulls his shirt up over his head leaving it hangaround his arms. He wriggles uncontrollably as she begins to lick hisface.Sassy and Sultry laugh as he squirms helplessly in his captors hands.Vixen then slowly flickers her tongue over his nose, down his cheek andon his neck, stopping to suckle on it a bit leaving him with a tinynecklace of purple. I went for a smaller rod and then sucked and chewed on her lovely breasts until her nipples were erect, then I applied a dozen hard strokes of the rod to them. That seemed to rejuvenate her as she came back to consciousness shrieking. I asked Maria, “Does your Master have your full attention now, Slave?” She assured me, “Yes, Master, yes!” I let her down and she collapsed in a sobbing heap on the floor. “Stay here, slave, I will be back in a few minutes.” I quickly went to another part of my. When Steve placed the paddle on the bureau…having mentioned the basement, I knew that there were more tears to come.Steve remained active in his pursuit to humiliate Melissa. As he was putting on a fresh latex glove on his hand, he told me to apply some cold cream to her ass cheeks. When I started the application, Melissa was still sobbing. I was very careful…her ass was very, very warm to the touch. Small ridges from where the paddle made contact to her ass had formed…my hands gently.