Unable to take much more of such wonderful torment, I slid from his talented mouth and went to retrieve my strap on and crop. Clicking my plastic coc... in place, I returned to my pet. I knew that he would need some more punishment. Swinging, I brought the crop down across his inner thigh, loving how his pale flesh turned bright red. Wanting more, I continued to slap his flesh with the crop. Lines soon covered his scantly dressed body. All the while he moaned and begged for more. Really wanting. Changing the position of her body like that caused the unicorn to shift inside her and Isabelle gasped. Whether in pain or pleasure, Isabelle didn't know, too confused by the conflicting stimuli to be able to ascertain anything with reasonable certainty.Surprisingly, the unicorn withdrew from her after that, taking the warmth with him as he retreated. The unicorn stood, the proof of her maidenhood still coating his horn. The strange haze that came each time a change occurred appeared again. I signed the contract after all.Then he said that there would be a surprise experience at the event and that I would be required to participate. The mysterious sound of that excited more than scared me. I was aroused and reached for his crotch.He grabbed my wrist and told me there would be none of that type of behavior during the weekend. I was his slave and I needed to show the others I knew how to behave. He said if I embarrassed him by forgetting my place, I would be punished.I was taken. I moved one of my hands from her back and placed it on her one boob. She shivered but didn’t resist my move. Now I was pretty confident that that was going to be a great night.I slowly messaged her boobs as they were so soft. I could feel her nipples as well. Then I lifted her shirt (more like pullover) and pulled it off her body. Now she was in bra and jeans. I again kissed her and then messaged her boobs. Then I took off her bra. Now her bare boobs were before me. They were not as firm but.