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Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave - 2

Date: 12/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Lesbian Sex, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

both are blushing. “Have you ever been with another woman Amy?” he says as he turns to catch my eye. For some reason I lower my eyes, “I’ve tried a few times Sir.” “What about another couple?” “No Sir, just a few of my girl friends in school.” “Would you like to tonight?” he says as I lift my eyes, first to him and then her. “ I would very much like that Sir.” I say in a breathy tone. “Well, first we have to get her punishment out of the way before we can move on, don’t we slut?” ”Of course Sir,” she replied. “Then my slut, assume your position to receive punishment.” Chloe quickly turn and crawled to the center of the room, bending down and laid her head on the floor with her beautiful rear lifted high. Her back arched, and arms stretched forward. I was mesmerized by her grace. I couldn’t believe how captivated I was with her body and manner. I noticed that hood of her clit was pierced with a ring and small bell hung from it. That was the ringing that I heard earlier. She had been playing with herself while I was presenting to Mr. Kesler. Her juices were flowing down her thigh, evidence of her arousal. Her Master had f***ed her in the corner not able to see our play but only to hear it. She was allowed to play with herself but not cum without permission. Now she was on display for us awaiting her punishment. Mr. Kesler stood and walked into the suite’s bedroom. He returned shortly, having removed his clothes and bringing with him a leather flogger. He strode in like a Greek ... god, an Adonis, with his chiseled features, his broad shoulders, rippled abs, and strong legs. His cock was still semi erect, but still engorged and glistening with the wetness from having been in my mouth. He walked around Chloe, dragging the tips of the flogger along her skin. Teasing her flesh of what was to come. I could see her body shake in anticipation. “Why are you receiving punishment slut?” “Because I was playing with myself without permission Sir.” “I think ten lashes will be enough, don’t you think slut?” “Whatever you deem appropriate Sir.” With that he brought the flogger down on the cheek of her upturned ass with four quick strikes. Swish. Swish. Swish. Swish. “Thank you Sir.” Her ass quickly started turning a pretty shade of pink. My felt my own pussy start to leak at the sight. I like a little rough sex but this was something new to me and I was surprised that it excited me. I longed to feel Mr. Kesler’s flogger on my skin. I wanted to touch myself but didn’t, afraid that I would be next. Mr. Kesler moved around and brought the flogger down again, this time on Chloe’s back and shoulders. SWISH. SWISH. SWISH. SWISH. She did not move but more fluids were coming from her folds. Did she enjoy this punishment? Could I come to enjoy it as well? Whimpering she moaned, “thank you Sir.” I sat back on my heels and squeezed my legs together. I could feel my core heating up and moisture leaking from lips. I could see that Chloe’s labia was opening up like a flower, whose ...