“Please don’t Mistress,” the poor girl begged, “I will be good. I will eat your pussy all night.”Wendy was tormenting the girl by slowly mov...ng the needle towards her breast. She suddenlystopped.“What about my friend Tamara?” Wendy asked.“Yes,” Brittany blurted out, “I will lick her pussy too. I will do whatever you want.”Wendy looked back at Tamara and smiled. “Maybe,” she mused, “but I’m still going to piercethis nipple.” She grabbed the pliers and slowly began to push the needle through the. I ask the question again “What are you going to do to me Sir?” but he ignores my question.One by one he un-fastens my shirt buttons, opens the front revealing my black matching bra with lace trim around the edge of the cups.He kneels down in-front of me and places both hands on the top of my thighs feeling my stockings“That strap is nice and tight on your bare thigh Sandeman.” inspecting my legs“Your legs feel nice in nylons Sandeman ... it must feel nice wearing them for work ... the nylon. . uske hot wow..fir maine ek admi ko ph kiya car ke leye or usne car leke aya… fir uske pati ah gaya or muzse puchne laga aap ko or koe jaga pata hai. jaha night party chalti hoo… toh maine kaha haa.. or tabhi maine ekdam se kaha ki sir.. kya mai aap ke sath ah sakte hoo..toh oh 2no mere pass dekhne lage or ekdam se kaha tik hai cahlo kissi achi jaga leke.. toh mai unnke sath nikal pada.. Or une ek ache disk mai leke gaya par.. waha us aunty ka pati.. bhot jayada hi sharab pi raha tha… or oh. She could have sworn she felt every cell.Body heated cotton on her skin let her feel the shape of her own body like something she'd always felt but never seen. Her skin was a beautiful place for her to spirit to live inside. She placed her hands on each juncture between hip and thigh. A current of warmth seeped in through her fingertips, following a languid circuit through her body. She touched and felt at the same time.She became a profusion of contours and silk.A sleepy smile pulled at the.