The soft, blonde hairs of her pussy sprouted from the apex of the "V" created by her legs.The soft, blonde hairs of her pussy sprouted from the apex of the "V" created by her legs. "Then what happened?" I asked, staring at my lover's gorgeous ass. "She, she turned around and faced me, her body between my legs. I could feel the dildo touching me down there, right on my pussy. SHe told me not to move, that she would do all the work. I felt it going into me." With her last words, I drove the leather rod in an upward direction, slicing it across the fullness of her buttocks. She squealed like a stuck pick. Little droplets of tears fell silently to the floor. "Did she kiss you?" "Y-yes," replied Danielle. "Where? On your lips?" "Yes," she mumbled. THWACK!!! I gave her a short, quick stroke across her thighs. "On your breasts?" "Y-yes," she replied in a gasp of pain. THWACK!!! Another stroke, on the right side of her naked buttock. "She sucked your nipples?" "Please, no more," begged the now sobbing blonde. "I'll stop, if you really want, if you feel you've been punished enough for what you did." It was her decision whether or not to go on. She thought for a few seconds. "I haven't been punished enough," she half-whispered. "SAY IT LOUDER!" I commanded. "Punish me more, mistress!" she blurted loudly. I had a feeling she wanted some more. |