He lapped around the entrance and along the slit, sucking the wet fluid leaking out. It was getting to much for the both of us, I wanted to feel his...cock inside me, to coat it in my wetness and scream in a body shaking orgasm. His strong hands gripped my hips and turned me over, carefully pulling me onto my knees. He placed a pillow under me as I sunk down on the bed , he knelt behind me slapping the blood enraged head of his cock against my lips. I just wanted him to sink the whole lot. I am your key holder, but you may call me mistress. You will do what I want, when I want it. Most importantly, you will need to make me cum before I consider your release."Her tone, her dominant posture. She has never acted like this before. It arouses me but my cage prevents me from becoming erect. I unbutton her shirt enough to expose her ample breasts. As soon as I fondle her nipples they become erect. I hope this is a sign she becoming aroused but I'm sure it is from my ice cold hands. I. Fetish clad servers moved easilythrough the crowd on their high heels. As the dinner menu came todessert, gags were removed and slaves knelt beside their owners to be fedleftovers and then portions of dessert.The dungeon was declared open and some participants took advantage of theopportunity while others sat or stood in groups and caught up on eventsin each other's lives. For an hour, the slaves were given time tothemselves to chat and to freshen their makeup. Two of the servers weretasked. “I am Brgghhh, and I do not like to be wet,” continued the cat.“May I help?” Meta picked up a piece of the bark cloth that Jord had used as a blanket, and began rubbing it over the cat, drying him as he sat there. Brgghhh voiced his pleasure at her actions with a soft purring that gradually became a rumble that filled the small hut.“I thank you, young woman of the village,” spoke the cat, “it pleases me that you are not frightened. Many are, with good reason, but you need not fear from me, and.