1. Breaking Susan


    Date: 12/12/2015, Categories: BDSM, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: Dominari, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    casually behind her picking up a paddle and brought it down hard across her perfect ass. Ignoring her screams I brought it down again and again in rapid motion. I stopped and whispered in her ear, “I will continue until you learn to take your punishment without uttering a sound, do you understand?” She nodded affirmative over and over again. Her ass was pink and actually warm to the touch. I gave her one more and she didn’t make a sound. I ran my hand over her cheeks and stepped over to our cooler and grabbed an ice cube. I ran it over her warms cheeks watching the melted water drip down her legs. “I know you want to speak slave but you must not. Ignore the voice inside your head and listen only to me. In this phase of your training you will learn exactly what being a slave is really all about. This is no game and your training will be difficult for you. You have been programmed all your life to be willful and spoiled. That changes right now. Your only desire will be to serve your Master and Mistress in all things. To please them is your only wish and your pleasure is derived only from pleasing them. Do you understand?” “She nodded her head in affirmation. I figured she needed a break so I slid a block of wood under her feet so she could relieve the pressure on her wrists. She stood there quietly body trembling. The cabin had a fire place and I built a fire to warm it up. We had the heat up high but there was still a chill in the room as the heater was crap like everything ...
    else in the cabin. I got it roaring and removed my boots socks and shirt. I was undoing my belt when I heard the bathroom door open. I turned and took a long look at MJ and I was transfixed. She stood there with one leg posed in front of the other, hands on hips, doing her best Pin-Up impersonation for me in her new outfit. She was getting into her role there was no doubt. She was almost all in black, black shear body stocking, red stiletto heels, black leather mini skirt, red velvet gloves all the way to her elbows. Her hair slicked back and her lips painted bl**d red once again. Her eyes painted heavily, mascara liberally applied to her long lashes. She looked like a submissive’s fantasy come to life. She strolled over to Susan and ran a soft glove over her body. First her face, neck, and shoulders. Then she cupped her breasts, feeling their weight, and then ran them down her back and over her ass. Susan shuddered and moaned, but said nothing. I could smell her perfume and I was sure Susan could as well. She squatted in front of Susan with her face in front of Susan’s smoothly shaven pussy. Her arms were holding Susan still by her hips. Breathing in deeply she said, “I see you are fresh and clean slave”, and she parted Susan’s lips inspecting her pussy. “Why are you so wet slave, did your Masters punishment excite you,” she asked. Susan just nodded her head slowly up and down. “You are wet, does your training excite you?” She pulled back the skin covering Susan’s clit and ...
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