She was tickled all over with both feathers and fingers and several times was penetrated by a finger or small vibrator. However, her tormentors always...stopped just short of letting her have an orgasm. It soon became apparent that this was to be the rule for the entire night: stimulation to just short of orgasm, but no release.The night proceeded with the pledges moved from one severe bondage to another. Teasing and tickling never seemed to stop except when she was being whipped or strapped. And. I toss the condoms on the loveseat as I walk over to my intercom system to buzz her in. My night officially begins....When she came in (I left the door open for her), I had to pause for a minute.This girl was spectacular. My eyes could'nt leave her body even if I tried. Baby girl knew what she wanted, fuck the talking part. This girl had on a pair of open toe black pumps and a long black trenchcoat. Yeah I knew what was under that. But I did'nt. To my pleasant suprise, she didn't have a. Worse, she only spoke English, so the finer points of what he wanted to say were, he was sure, lost in translation. She was a concubine from the Emir's harem who had in some way incurred the displeasure of the Emir and it was emphasised to him that she should not be too well trained. At least she was fairly skinny and looked as though she could run well.Much of the advice was wasted because she spent ages saying things which the Emir's Chief Eunuch dismissed as, "She is saying things which do. Ezra heard his family long before he saw them. His mother was cooing over his brother, and he just groaned. He wished, almost prayed, for his brother to get poor results, he just couldn't face the boasting or the superlatives his mother would lavish upon his elder brother."Gareth," Maria said to the camera, her body naked but glistening with baby oil (Ezra's idea). She rubbed some in to her skin and then returned back to the camera."I know you liked the little hand jobs I gave you, but I want.