As she moved about she was almost dancing, gliding about her routine. She got close to the front edge of the stage and produced a strip of cloth with ...edical looking needles, with out the syringe portion, and began to stick needle after needle through her nipples making an Astrix looking design.When she had used all the needles she pulled a set of clamps from her bag and spread her legs in front of a stage light, spot lighting her pussy, and put the clamps one each on the lips of her pussy. She. Nothing more". Slut was in awe, but made no resistance when the man took her hand and guided her to the backdoor. The alley was nothing like the wine bar. First of all, now her hand was feeling a semi hard cock through the trousers. The man had put her hand over there and told to stroke it. "You are not the first slut I've teached. You won't be the last one either. It's time for you to learn how to be a filthy whore." Slut was mesmerised. She now realised that she was alone in an alley with a. I had that beat by a mile. Every time he popped into my mind, the first thing I thought ofwas how wonderful, kind and sweet he is. The second thing I though of was him naked and sweating under me, groaning hoarsely and clutching me to him, begging me to make him cum. As a resultevery time I thought of him, which was averaging around every two minutes, my dick would twitch. If I was alone and could devote my thoughts to him, I would wind up getting so turned on that my dick would start leaking.. He told Brain where to go. They ended up back at the palace. The late Earl’s house was on a large block of land across the street from the main gate into the palace. It actually took up a full acre of land and had three street frontages.The palace-side of the property was fenced from one end to the other with a high privacy fence and a hedge. The “H” shaped house was almost in the middle of the block. The ‘U’ shaped drive was set between the wings in the front of the house. Carriages drove up.