I stepped out of the car, 15 Euros down and not entirely convinced I was in the right place.Sure enough, a sign confirmed the rough road was Bickefeld...trabe so, with a hint of trepidation, I crunched through the gravel, passing old factory buildings until, with some relief, I found the place I was looking for. Bordoll, it transpired, occupied an unassuming two-storey office-style block in the heart of an industrial estate that, curiously, included an old red British telephone kiosk.Buzzer. She tried to curl into a ball to protect herself, but several grunts grabbed her arms and stood her up. "No sleeping on the job bitch, that was but a taste of what's to come if you fail to do as you're told. Now on your feet and move to the end of the chain!" To make his point, the Pit foreman lashed the whip at her legs, leaving a red slash down her left thigh.Tamalain limped to the place he pointed and a smaller grunt attached the chain to the collar. He also took a chance to grab one of her. Now with the pass of time she was actually shaking legs and hips so I simply reached for pussy to find it completely wet and absolutely drenched. So I just got turned the light off and pulled the Bermuda down to see lovely clitoris wide open sparking with her horny fluid. So what I did was I knew that she always gets more horny when she licks my nipples so I made her do it and she was running all her lovely pink tongue all over my nipple and my nipple was feeling so good by her tongue that I. Too late, another whip lashed across my back. "We are a bit of a slow learner, aren't we?" she asked. "Apparently so, My Lady," I replied. "I am glad to see that we at last agree on something," she added as she walked around the desk and settled into her huge upholstered chair, The whip had a loop on the handle and she used this to dangle it from her right wrist in an intimidating fashion. She snuggled her bottom into the cushioning and gently opened her legs. "Before I send you down to the.