Mary spoke to Ann, “Are you happy with that? Do you really want your clit pierced?” Ann did not answer; she merely parted her hair and showed Mary...a bar code tattoo she had on the back of her neck. Then she turned towards Linda and pulled her labia apart. Mary watched as Linda cleaned the area, put on new gloves, and opened a package. She took out a needle, which must have been at least six inches long. She placed the tip of the needle between Ann’s inner labia, and slowly pushed it in, angling. Now it was time for the moment I had been dreading. The makeup. As shepicked up a golden tube I asked, "What does lipstick taste like, anyway?"She shook her head. "It doesn't taste like anything." Well, if I have to wear it, I want it to taste good."She sighed, and she really looked annoyed. Then she turned her headtoward my sister. "Martha? Did you bring your Tinkerbell makeup kitalong?" When she nodded affirmatively, mom had her bring it to her. Shepicked up the lipstick. "This is strawberry. The one around breasts was secured to the one that held her arms painfully behind her back and tightly together.Each position was not comfortable, and Dominique had a feeling things were not going to get any better for any of the others. Every one of them had their hair done up in a ponytail, she guessed to keep them out of the way. A table held clothes pins, the shocking wand, the flogger, cane, vibrators, and what looked like a neck massager."Pardon, master, but what is that last device for?". He was screaming bhai bas mmmmmmmm ooooooooo mmmmmmmmmmmaaa iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii mmmmmmmmmm hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and jerking like anything. After sometime I left his ass-hole and started again to lick and suck his balls and the skin between the ball sack and his ass-hole. He was giving lustful sound effects; his deep breath and lustful sound filled the whole room; mmm aaaa hhhhh mmm iii ssss filled the room … saala harami madarchod gandu were flowing all over….It was difficult to control him; I had to.