." Prove it to me, SLAVE Tonya!" How... how do you want me to... prove it... Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice?" To start with, take my right boot off, S...AVE Tonya..."The leather boots that Nancy wore were shiny black, coming up to the middle of her thighs; a zipper in back would release their hold on the sleek legs."Yes, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..."Still kneeling down, Tonya reached around, starting to pull the zipper down, but Nancy stopped her."SLAVE Tonya, you have NOT shown my boots the. It was hard and fast. She was looking seductively into his eyes and this look was unbearable for him. He couldn’t believe all this is happening to him right here in Archana’s bedroom. She moved his lips and kissed him hard sucking his whole lips into her mouth. She shoved her entire tongue inside his mouth twirling it inside.With each stroke, she was rubbing the tip of his cock on her lower stomach so that he could get the feel of her naked flesh. He was gasping and breathing hard. “Aunty that. “It’s an electric, chrome-plated BB pistol,” Tanya explained enthusiastically. “You can use six-millimeter paint balls. It’ll produce a healthy sting, and the lucky lottery winner can use it to decorate my bare body under the black strobe light while I dance around on the stage! What’d’ya think? Huh? Ya like?”“Yes,” Frank laughed at her eager anticipation. “That sounds like a great idea. But, I get to try it out on you first.”“Of course, darling,” Tanya cooed. “It only holds sixteen pellets,. She was so thrilled and satisfied that she couldnt take any more that day. Everything seemed to have changed from that day onward. The next time she returned to have me finish that massage is when I realized I had become her most trustworthy confidante. She had the most unbelievable stories to tell about her private home life. Before starting every session she had to get things off her chest. This day was no different except for the subject matter. This day her stories were about her most.