She willingly held them open for him, showing him her womanhood, already glistening brightly with her juices. He ran his hands up the insides of her t...ighs and to her hips and stomach, as if to claim all her flesh for himself, and then he lowered himself further to eat greedily between her legs, lapping at her wetness as the hot musk of her cunt invaded all his senses. She moaned loudly and clawed at him as she felt his hot breath enter her and his thick tongue explore her, she pulled her. "I'm notfeeling well. I'll do it next week, I'll come early, we won't have tochoose." It's always best to ignore such outbursts. Three of us draw for tasks. Jeremy gets Positioning, ArtScourging. I get Succor. Mona turns her back on us as she undresses. "Where isthe loincloth?" she asks. "In the bathroom. Be sure to pee before you put iton." says Anne. I look at Mona's butt as she leaves the room. In a fewminutes she comes out. She has medium sized breasts with small pink nipples. Wego into. His wit was quick, and he was both clever and entertaining. He treated her well, although, more than once, she had to wonder why he never once touched her. After all, she was in his power. He seemed to delight in seeing her naked, a fact he remarked upon at every opportunity, and she was never allowed to wear attire besides the mask and two pair of silver shackles he’d had custom fitted. “Are you gay, Comte D’Artagan?” she’d queried once after listening to him play upon the harpsichord for. ”“Excuse me?” he says flabbergasted.“You heard me,” Jessica says. “I think she has a crush on you.”Casey is torn between word and thoughts. He settles on saying the first thing that comes out of his mouth. “But she’s sixteen. I could get trouble over that.”“I figured you’d be more concerned about fucking her, being with me and all,” she says nonchalantly.“Well, I am, I ... I mean, I wouldn’t think of...” he frowns. “I’m not helping myself here, am I?”“If I were a normal girlfriend, no you’re.