She had auburn hair that fell in waves down her back, which she usually wore in a ponytail or braid. She was a bit on the short side, barely five feet...tall, but the benefit was that she also had a rather slender build. She only weighed ninety-five pounds, which she was proud of. With her petite frame, her perky tits were no bigger than a B cup, her nipples constantly poking out against the fabric of her t-shirts. Her eyes moved down past her flat stomach to the completely smooth mound above her. I feared losing Kara after all these monthswe'd been together. I feared her being sold without me, or I being soldwithout her. I feared one of us being taken away, and never seeing oneanother again.?Perhaps.? But I could see the same fear in Kara's eyes. We knew thechances were that this might be our last day together as chain sisters.?Buy me, handsome Master!? I cried out to a richly dressed man whopassed by, but he barely noticed me, intent instead on assessing thesilken clad girls displayed. "Are those welts and bruises?"Oh boy, I had forgotten about that. My asshole was so sore the pain from my spank strapping had pretty much faded away despite how nasty it looked. I don't mind being spanked at all. Sometimes you just need an extra slap to get over the line and, for me, getting my ass beat is a sure-fire way to do that. Besides, spanking is one of those trigger words. The type of word you rarely hear in polite company. "SPANKING" I just love the way it sounds. "You've been a bad. I started to kiss her clits first and made sure that she was horny. I was already hearing loud moans like “yeah baby.. come on get in there. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my goooooooooooooooood…… “ then I slowly entered a finger into her hole and started stroking while my tongue was still busy with her clitoris. Then inserted another finger into her and I was licking her vagina lips and the inner side with my tongue. By this time her moans got intense and so is her pleasure. She was literally screaming “.