She could push here, and rub there, and pinch that and play my nerve endings like a musical instrument. Parts of me that I never thought of as usable...in the sex act, like the bottoms of my feet, and back of my neck, she manipulated to either bring me up, or if I was getting too close to shooting off, back down. She could have me in a blind rut, with my cojones feeling like they were about to explode, and not have come close to my privates. Where did a woman get that kind of knowledge? Was. The pastor was one of those Fire and Brimstone preachers and momma thought the sun shone out of his ass. I thought what normally came out his ass was coming out of his mouth as well but I had to keep my mouth shut. My eighteenth birthday, got a Bible from momma, another one makes six she’s given me. Hey, I’ve even read bits of them seeing as momma don’t believe in TV or public library books or GirlFriend magazines. Some of the other girls at school had shown me articles about sex and laughed at. At this point Mistress entered the room, an angry look on her face. ?You’re not here to make love to each other, I’ll fix that?, she proclaimed. Tina was unchained from the bed and had a black horses tail butt plug forced into her, along with a threat of severe punishment should the intruder somehow be dislodged.Tina was then returned to the cage she occupied earlier. Her hands were cuffed in front of her to one of the bars on the cage. There was no danger of her escaping the cage; the. " I closed my eyes, feeling my arousal burning and my second orgasm of the night approaching already. A gasp escaped my mouth as Sophie's finger caressed a bit harder. "You must wait. I will tell you when you may have an orgasm." I met her eyes. I nodded again. My hand crept down to Sophie's, trying to soften her touch. Instead, her finger slipped inside me, the tip pressing forward on a spot I had never realized was so sensitive. I moaned again, my head turning side to side as I desperately.