My nipples were more like thumb-tips, hard and engorged.My nipples were more like thumb-tips, hard and engorged. Although my head was lowered in submissiveness, I felt Danielle's eyes on the melons. "You won't whip me too hard?" I choked on my words. "Hard enough," she replied. "Oh, it's so hard to decide where to start. Cup your breasts! Hold them up for me!" My face reddening, I brought the palms of my hands beneath the hanging gourds and lifted each of them up. Even I couldn't believe how heavy and swollen they felt. I knew how much Danielle loved them, and how much I loved to have her caress them for me. I've come more than once just by her sucking at length on my nipples. "Yes," she whispered. "They are beautiful, Laurie. What a shame to have to hurt them." "They're very sensitive," I whined. "Perhaps you should concentrate on my buttocks." Danielle laughed out loud. "And maybe I should just use a feather on you! Who are you kidding? Look at me, Laurie!" She put two fingers under my chin and forced my head up. Her eyes were filled with fire. |