She applied some oil on my back and gave a very soothing massage later she told me to turn around and as my banyan was restricting I removed it. She a...plied oil did massage on my chest and stomach. The soft touch of her hands was making me crazy for massaging she was moving her whole body forward and backward and this was causing her big boobs to swing she was looking very sexy and the thought of her boobs swaying over me was making my cock erect.I tried to control by diverting my mind but I. They in turn were connected by way of the two-hundred-pound-test nylon lines, which ran invisibly and tautly upwards to the restraints above her. One more similar line was connected invisibly to a matching ring embedded in her clitoral hood, just above her nubby love-bud. The nylon lines had a certain stretch built in them, there was a small but needed tolerance that eased the pain on her extremely sensitive goodies. She remembered when the Mistress had lovingly put the rings in her, the. The resounding crack of the whip across her ass was followed by Kitten's muffled scream. Again he swung, leaving red marks across her backside. She cried out again as the whip cracked across her. Over and over she felt the sting, her throat growing raw from the screams no one could hear. He stopped as suddenly as he started and gently rubbed his hand over her raw ass. Leaning down, he kissed softly all over the redness. She moaned as a tear slid down her cheek; she knew, even though it hurt,. Lance Tucker wasn't the forgiving man that he wanted me to be with his daughter, that was for sure. An orphan, he had come to prize marriage and family very much, a very traditional notion of both, in fact, and this was a knife to the heart for a man like him. He was the sort who might go nuclear, except that he was too much the gentleman to hurt a pregnant woman, even one who had cuckolded and thus humiliated him. He certainly wouldn't keep her as his wife, whatever she wanted."I am truly.