"You may come, slave," and stopped beating him. Tabby pulled back until just the head was in her mouth and waited. She swallowed every drop as he came...again, moaning with pleasure and pain."Well?" asked Claire."Delicious, Mistress."Charles looked at her with beaming pride. "Claire, you've done it again! He will make an excellent addition to the stable." Thanks Daddy. I've been thinking, maybe it's time to snatch up Emma and Sophia too." Tabby's friends?" More like fuckmates. Tabby, Emma and. “Just do as you’re told. That piece of rag you call a fucking dress. Take it off …… now.”Despite the feigned aggression in my emphatic demand, still she was slow to react. But after several tense seconds her hands reached down to the hem of her dress and arced it up over her head.“That’s it,” I urged, “It’s for your own good. You know it’s what you deserve.” With her now standing in only her bra, I snapped my fingers with a resounding click as I again pointed at the top of my thigh. With no. So I move away and let your leg down, but as I do that I spin you around and bend you over so I can continue to lick you from behind! It does not take long before you can feel the fire building in you as I am now using my fingers on you as well. Just playing on the outside and teasing you about inserting a finger into you, but I keep stopping before it gets there. You are on the brink of orgasm, your body is screaming with pleasure and I finally push you over the top when I lick you from your. The South West wall is the toilet. If you've ever been to Asia, you'll know about the squat pots. This is similar, made of stainless steel, and without the front hood part (which is apparently only for the male users anyway).I have to squat over it to do my business, and then clean myself up afterwards (I can't open my chastity belt, so it gets dirty every time I go to the bathroom).The jail door is also in this corner, so you have to step over the squat pot to come inside. Master actually.