Then she told Katrina that she could punish her every time. Katrina laughed and said that she didn’t need permission to punish her. So I watched as ...iane bent over and grabbed her ankles. Katrina took a big hairbrush off her dresser and started smacking Diane’s ass with it. After ten strokes she turned it around and stuck the big handle into Diane’s cum filled pussy. I saw a smile cross Diane’s lips as she said, “Thank you Mistress, may I have another.”Libby invited Diane’s mother over to spend. Its hems were tightly wrapping her outer lips rather than sitting in the creases where her legs met her pelvis. There was a hint of a camel-toe which accentuated her bubbly but. The silky lace bodysuit had a bow design and fit like a glove, and really made her look like and feel like a woman rather than a sixteen-year-old girl. The same effect came from the headband and the collar. The collar especially caused a tingly sensation in her psyche when she buckled it on, as she wondered if it. ’ I opened as wide as I could and as promised he made me feel even better. I began my ascent to climax and Harrington joined me climaxing simultaneously. Though we didn’t always climax together it happened often with the two of us being total satiated wrapped in each other’s arms. I knew if I continued with him I would be under his total control. I did not want that with any man. All day I was dreading telling Harrington it was over but it had to be done. I thought it was the right thing to do. "I withdraw a syringe, guess at the dose of ketamine for a dog of his size (if anything I hope to err on the low side), pull the skin on the back of his neck and inject what I hope is the correct dose. Then I begin to pet him to keep him calm. I look closer at him and realize he bears a remarkable resemblance to Sharik in the famous Russian movie Собачье Cердце (Heart Of A Dog) based on Michail Bulgakov's famous anti-communist story.My thoughts are interrupted by tremendous shouting and machine.