She is methodical, starting at top left, following the line the cane left, moving across my buttocks, then down the next, slowly sweeping, Her tongue ...eeking out the ridges with patience and care. I feel her nose across my bottom, touching me as She moves from welt to welt. My Mistress cares for me. This I know. She shows it in how we communicate when not in play. She shows it in how she pays attention to the things I want and love. She shows it by pushing me farther than I thought I could ever. Pushing the rumpled, white blouse back, Anita lowered her flushed face toward Diane's chest. Her lips drawn downward by some strange force, she kissed first one and then the other of Diane's pointy nipples."Ummmm, yeses!" Diane moaned.Diane lost herself in fantasy. She didn't want to think that this was her girlfriend doing these things to her. She wanted it to be a man, her father, and she dwelled on that thought. As Anita's lips twirled and sucked around her nipple, Diane's head swam with. I felt broken and dominated. The part of me that is constantly questioning authority and defiant was unconscious right then. The only thing he hadn’t done to me last night was actually fuck me, and I suspected that was because he could not get it up.At his side, was a English Bulldog that he called “Archie.” Archie is a very horny dog, and I’ve never had sex with one until last night. Archie doesn’t quit until he gets what he wants. Uncle Evil and his wife put him on my back and let him fuck. He took a bottle of water and sat down on the couch. He looked an incredibly fit guy in her early thirties, his arm muscles were well defined and his legs were equally very muscular. He was wearing a white vest and black shorts and white pumps. He drank some of his water and said, “I wanted to explain to both of you what this massage will be,” he seemed very confident as he continued, “Carole will be naked and during the second part I will be seeing and touching her intimately.” I smiled and.