It made her ears pulsate it was that hard and loud, and she was scared.She heard a moving of air and then, crack, she felt a harsh, stinging stroke of...a cane across the cheeks of her arse. It took her breathe away and she cried out.'That was your opportunity to thank me,' chided Master.'Thank you, master,' gasped Eva, not recovering quite quick enough from the strike.'It seems you have no manners, sub. You are going to learn how to appreciate your master today. Before we begin, what is your. Valerie used her finger to exploreEmily's rectum; Emily was pushing back against the digit and wasobviously enjoying it.Valerie squeezed lubricant on her erection and removed her finger fromEmily's anus and pressed her glans against the slick, tight, entrance."Are you ready?" Valerie whispered in Emily's ear.Emily could only nod. She was kissing Sally passionately and had nointention of stopping. Valerie pushed and eased her glans just insideEmily's sphincter."Oh Jesus!" Emily gasped as. Andhe makes housecalls for the 'closet queens'" Rolanda laughedandrogynously again as she exhaled another creamy white jet of mentholsmoke towards me. The swirling mixture of her seductive Oscar with thesweet smoke was intoxicating to me."Occasionally he also does drag shows at a nice uptown supper club wherestraight people go to see 'a queer in gear' and get their little sexualkicks. You know, there are a lot of men out there who have fantasiesabout being with girls like us, but don't have. “Hello, Master,” the slaves replied in unison.They were both rail-thin brunettes of what looked to be eastern european descent. They wore matching pajamas of pale, translucent pink: tiny shorts and midrif-baring spaghetti strap tops. Their short pixie haircuts matched as well, slicked back and dark with moisture. Thin, black collars circled their necks, joined by a foot-long chain. Both of the youngish teens’ pierced nipples and pubes were clearly visible through the sheer, wet fabric. They.