These punishments can be very intense, much worse than Master’s, as some of them are really sadistic and really enjoy torturing us Chinese girls. As...long as their actions don’t injure me or leave permanent markings, they have Master’s permission to render on me. BDSM Model – Whenever I visited Tokyo, Master will require me to contact his friend a bondage Master and be a model for his shows. These shows were held either at his studio or in a SM club in Roppongi. The show is non sexual, it. “Hey---Hey, Mary Kaye c’mon up on deck ... meet our neighbor, Mark Newlin!”The Huntsman’s were in their early forties. Jon was just under six feet and lean and wiry. His wife, Mary Kaye had a magnificent body, as she appeared in a bikini that hid almost nothing. Her face looked familiar and Mark would learn that he’d seen it on Vogue Magazine a year or two earlier in Rana’s apartment.Mary Kaye’s breasts were huge, he would find out later that evening that she was a 36-EE from Jon, who kept. “Cool, I am almost done. I think we can save these.” He said from below.I felt Tony behind me and looked in the mirror to see him right behind me. I felt him push against me and his breath was in my ear.“That is quite a pretty picture, sweetheart.” He whispered in my ear.I blushed bright red and then felt his crotch push against my ass. I felt something hard against my soft butt and knew exactly what it was. I took another deep breath and tried to think of something to say.“Did you set up. “Well if you must know, it was a little tight since it was a 34A. I wore it anyway and stretched it out, but I need a 36 or 38.” She dropped the subject just as suddenly as she brought it up and fixed breakfast. We made small talk about our past in the fire department and reminiscing about how we got to know each other and the times we had. When we were through eating, she asked how long I could stay. Since it was now Saturday, I told her I could stay for a while, but had to get home before.