She moved her hips, matching her rhythm with mine. Her breathing became quicker and deeper. I couldnt see her expression because her knees were bent ...pward, covering her face. I felt her ass clench up and one of her legs straightened while her body stiffened– she let out a small gasp, arching her back. I didnt know what was happening. Her straightened leg twitched in midair. I didnt know whether to stop or keep going. With her leg out of the way I caught a glimpse of her: eyes closed, mouth. Her ass was absolutely burning and the usual accompanying pleasure sensations were barely discerned by her. Nevertheless she could sense her vagina was moistening & some of her juices had escaped & were glistening on her thighs. Mistress Diana was walking beside Chloe’s calves. She was close enough to Chloe’s body that there was still play on the leash. She was also close enough to be able to conveniently swath Chloe while the latter was crawling. Indeed Mistress Diana struck Chloe twice during. I kissed the nape of her neck and met no resistance. I gently turned her over. Her breasts were fuller than I had supposed and showed very dark large areolas and prominent nipples. OMG, I yearned to suck them badly. I continued to massage her face, breasts, and belly. I asked if she could remove her jeans so that I could massage her legs, and at first she said no. I shrugged and said ok. I massaged her feet and toes, and kissed them and sucked her toes. I heard her moan, and I reached up to. So I turned on TV. There were all children's shows. I liked some showslike The Little Mermaid and Care Bears. I wouldn't normally look at these,but today something caught my eye. It was ballet. I was just staring atthe way they danced. It was so graceful. The men wore tights and soldierjackets that looked a bit funny. I wore tights before. I wondered if Icould do ballet and look just as pretty as them on TV. Then Dad startedgetting mad."What is it that you are looking at some puffy faggot.