She snapped the small whip against his chest, just below his right nipple. A whelp appearing just below his nipple. Drawing back, she snapped it again...t the inside of his thigh, just under his throbbing cock.He let out a scream, wanting to explode, but he knew he couldn't. She had trained him well. He would not give in to his pleasure until she allowed it. The whip snapped again. This time on the inside of the other thigh. He flinched, but did not cry out again."Ahhhhh...being stubborn, my. He watches her undress as he disrobes himself, slipping off his shoes and pants, realizing he’s reached the point of no return. Backing out now would make him look more than silly. ‘You smell really good,’ he says, cuddling with her under sheet and bedspread. She giggles. ‘Thanks. Sam tells me that also. Only I can’t return the compliment, not with him reeking of liquor and cigar smoke. You’re a breath of fresh air, Ben, literally.’ He’s half on top of her, kissing her boobs and rubbing his. Of course bound as she was the chose was not hers. Donna pinched Britney’s free nipple until she opened her mouth and began sucking. Britney was so embarrassed she was tied spread-eagled on her own bed and now she was sucking on her roommate’s tit. She did not want to be doing this but she was also getting very turned on.Once Donna was satisfied her nipples were as hard as they were going to get (and that she could force Britney to suck on them) she sat back on her legs and picked up the. No stockings, and a low healed pump with a simple strap across the front. She was spring personified. I needn't tell you that at 10:15 she was more than a welcome diversion from my usual morning idleness.She browsed around in the store for a few minutes, selected two pairs of shoes and seated herself in one of the try-on chairs with her back to the entrance.(Was that a halo around her head or just the lights from the mall?)Her voice was cheerful and her smile dazzling when she said, "I would.