”“Of course, Mistress. Ashlyn please restrain Elizabeth to the table.” with my aid in holding her down, Ashlyn quickly strapped Elizabeth onto t...e table, “You can’t do this to me!” Elizabeth screamed, “My dad is rich and could have all of you disappear!”“I don’t doubt that, slave. That’s why I’m going to have Jess use you for as many experiments as possible before I put you under my control.”“Your control?” Elizabeth replied, fear in her voice. “Well of course. You didn’t think Jess and Ashlyn. Then I notice that she is pinching and twisting her nipples under the cover of black lace, and her head is thrown back and eyes are closed as she rides the pleasure she’s giving herself. Though I’m really enjoying the show, I’m starting to get really jealous of all that black lace that gets to constantly touch and cover her most intimate places. Tired of the lookie-no-touchie situation, I reach out, and with a twist of my own fingers, I release her breasts from her bra. One springs free. " She hated saying those words but it was the right thing. His hand left her belly again and cupped the aching mound between her thighs with determination. "Is it because you're bleeding?" He asked, kissing the gentle curve of her neck, then her soft shoulder. His kisses sent chills down her spine but his words took her breath. ‘How did he know?’ Embarrassed, Ronni couldn't find her voice to answer. She nodded in the dark, wanting to crawl inside herself and hide. David's teeth sank painfully. “Yes, Master.” I leaned on you as you led me on. I heard some other people and smiled although I was feeling a little anxious that wherever it was you were taking me, it was a public destination. I clenched to keep the plug inside and I felt the wetness from my cunt well up inside me. With my shaved pussy, the air that hit my clit was both a relief and a new stimulus. I could tell that we approached a crowd because I could hear voices getting louder. “Where are you taking me, Master?” “Trust.