Taste good doesnt it? He smiled at me. I struggled away from him on the bed. Take that dress off. I want you naked. Leave your heels on though, he com...anded. I followed his orders and took off my dress leaving my black heels on. Now lie back on the bed and spread your legs apart. I did so feeling ashamed. Some of his cum still dripped from my ass. Lift them up. I did. Now finger fuck yourself. I want to watch. I pushed my fingers inside my own pussy lips and worked them in and out. Oh yea,. She had me play the role of a chastised student coming to her for punishment. I had to profess my apologies for my supposed transgressions, then drop my pants and drape myself over her lap while she took a paddle to my back side. Although she had previously promised to be gentle, which technically she was, it still hurt a bit, and did nothing to aid in my sexual arousal.Mrs. Morris's reaction was completely different, as I could actually smell how turned on she was becoming. When she was. You open the door and I walk inside. We exchange pleasantries and you poor us wine. You hand me my glass and lean in for a kiss. I’m desperate for it, I’m so turned on. We sit and catch up as we drink our wine and if possible the plug works it’s way further into my tight ass. After we finish our glass you tell me to stand in front of you and you pull me in and kiss my breasts. You work your mouth down into my dress to find my right nipple as your hand slides up the back of my dress and between. It is this hugh dungeon with everything to inflict pain and make it so sensual one would want more, Always want more. He said to me that I am going to make him a lot of money and anything I wanted to let him know and he would get it for me. After dinner we went to the dungeon. My tits were really hurting from the milk being store there. He took a knife and sliced both tits relieving the pressure. The milk splayed out along with blood. He then cauterized the wounds and tied me up in the.