That is, until the last time when he must have heard a slightest moan or seen a reaction from me. I always try to stay quiet and hide any signs of pai... because I don’t want him to stop at that particular level of discomfort/pain.I’ve experience chemical (and fire) heat before but never this intense. It felt as if dozens of super-heated, white-hot needles were pushed into every single pore of my nipples. Q later told me that pumping then releasing opened different pores so that when he was. It will be a very severe strapping. For now we must move on open the next envelope..Opening the envelope Jacinda found it was a thick set of question forms. Such as are you a sadist you had to tick a box yes, no don’t know. Just a lot of questions when it got to are you a voyeur .are you a exhibitionist, Jacinda ticked yes so many questions. Then they turned sexual do you have sexual thoughts have you had cunnilingus, Jacinda ticked no. Very humiliating questions have you used a carrot candle. .. and licked and sucked and nibbled until their burning sensitivity is consumed. Moisture bubbles beneath my swollen labia, slickening my petal like lips, slowly forcing them to part as I keep my thighs pushed tightly together certain in the knowledge that whatever I do now will be insufficient and that it is only a matter of time before the pale, naked skin atop the fine lace of my hold ups will be glistening with pussy juice snail trails as they slide down my inner thighs. Back in the mirror. .”“She really does.” I murmured. I slipped my hand inside her bra and started to roll her nipple around between my fingers.“So, I dont think we are talking it far enough.” Linda said in a rush as if she needed to get the words out quickly. She was getting more and more excited. “We still treat her like our daughter. We are coddling her too much.”I thought back to how we interacted with Kara in the bedroom. How Linda would bark orders at her - sometimes even physically moving her up and down on.