Enna was in the front of the pack, while I carried up the rear. A confused looking hobgoblin peered at us as we were coming up the stairs, but Enna cu... him down easily with a shouted battle cry.We emerged into a grand hall, lined with portraits and what appeared to be the front doors at one end, with a wrought iron spiral staircase twisting yet upwards, and a half-dozen openings branching off from it. Seemingly guided by instinct, Enna took us through one of the archways and into a finely. He took a knife and sliced both tits relieving the pressure. The milk splayed out along with blood. He then cauterized the wounds and tied me up in the middle of the room. He then took a bull whip and whipped me until I was u*********s. It was one of the best jobs of whipping me that I have had and I thoroughly enjoyed each lash. The orgasms were intense and I love it when they get that way. The cuts on my tits were opened wide and more milk and blood was seeping out. I was bleeding it. My pussy was overflowing with moisture and I couldn’t stop panting. I had to take care of this, or else I wouldn’t be able to control myself, or else I won’t be able to keep it secret how horny I am. I put my hands under the cover and slowly very carefully trying not to wake up my subject of lust, rolled my panties down. I tried to play with myself. But the panties were still in the way. I couldn’t spread my legs that well, so I chose to take them off. No one would notice anyway, even if he’d. " She told me. I eagerly obeyed. Nuzzling my lips against her soft silky smooth waxed flesh of her pussy. Giving it lots of little sweet adoring kisses."Ahhhhh yeah..." She moaned some more in delight."Now go back to blowing on it." She commanded.I did as I was told, blowing some more cool air onto her."No, no, let me try blowing on it." She said, pushing her hand against my forehead, making me lean back.I looked up at her, a puzzled look on my face as she stared at me with a big playful grin.I.