I'm gonna fix you good for this!"He staggered clumsily to his feet and came toward her, his eyes squinting with menacing viciousness. "You goddamn tea...ing little bitch! Come here!"Ginny was too frightened to run; she cowered before him, awkwardly covering her sparse, dark V-shaped mound and the pink points of her young breasts. "Please... p-p-please... I'm sorry... I didn't mean it... please," she whimpered weakly, her lips trembling as she spoke."And you can cut out that shit, too," muttered. Crafty enough to trick that reddish tint to come about on your cheeks. Cunning enough to call forth that sweet nectar of anticipation to come flowing freely from "down there." A glimmering drop splashes onto the bed sheets. That's been going on for half an hour now, y'know? I'm sorry - I know you don't like getting your bed dirty, and yet, a filthy pond of sweat and lustful fluids stains the sheets around you now. You should be about ripe by now, I think. Perched there for so long, torturing. I held my breath as I waited for Mistress Pam to answer the guy.Mistress said, "No not this time. She needs to be able to fuck this weekend. But we might come back to get it done."I breathed a big sigh of relief. At least I wasn't going to be pierced down there today.Then she reached into her pocket and attached something to each ring. I watched her doing it and when she finished, she touched the rings and my nipples started ringing. She had put little bells on my tits. Oh God, how am I going. Bowdoinham ambled to the desirable squish of the feces-ridden soles of his loafers. He chuckled an insane, maddened chuckle, thinking of how he would enjoy nothing more than to remove these festering shoes and savagely beat a young boy with them, gently forcing open his virgin mouth and forcing him to suckle upon their soft, leathery husks as the excrement dribbled into his salivating mouth, its sharp taste causing him to produce a vomitous spray of partially-masticated meat products. The dog.