Her cunt was pushed out almost further than her asscheeks. Then Master Bruce delivered that last smack... right between slut’s legs.He hit right on ...er cunt. That had to really hurt, but slut didn’t scream or yell. Instead, still keeping her mouth tightly clamped shut, she gave a really deep groan and her whole body started to shake. Her love juice was flowing down onto my face as she stood and shook. How she didn’t fall over, I’ll never know... well, OK, maybe she couldn’t fall over with her. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with." "But the ring, and the vibe…" Jessy continued. "Which is the role of the second chip, it's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say." Taggert grinned. Taggert returned her attention to Quinn's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a couple of seconds, she had successfully threaded the ring through the little head. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red. My legs apart, i feel your hand run over my arse, and you slap it several times.One booted foot right by my face, i hear you unbuckle your belt and know immediately what you are going to do.You start to slap my arse with your belt, soft, slowly you run the belt over my arse and back, then you slap me again, and again, and you start to whip me with your belt, at this point your boot is on my neck ensuring i can't move.I love to be here, under your boot, you know that, it is my place, my rightful. As for a love life as such; don’t even think about it. The green-headed monster is always there. The last girlfriend I had, four years ago now, used to subject me to hours of the third degree whenever I’d been away on a job. I mean, I could understand her, but there’s only so much of that you can take.Advertising – the little I can do – needs to be subtle and discreet and managed on a shoestring. I have a website, of course, which has to be both titillating and classy – not an easy balance. And.