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Antje's entire face turned red as her dress.Pulling herself up on the pole, she composed herself. "You just trapped yourself with me."Seeing the closed door, he backed up to the motion sensor and waved his hand. Nothing happened."I see," he responded.Her mind tampered down the urge to throttle him for depriving her of the escape from the humiliation. She realized her self-control with him was the first intelligent thing she'd done all night. In the dull light of the transportation car, Antje. Crack! She winces as the sting of the paddle penetrates her being. Crack! Moaning softly as pleasure mingles with pain. Crack! 'Had enough my love?' her Master enquires tenderly. 'Learnt your lesson, have you?' Nodding she whispers 'Yes Master, this girl has learnt her lesson and will endeavour not to displease You again.'He smiles, as He slowly pulls her skirt down over her reddening buttocks. Stopping briefly to place a kiss on one cheek tenderly, before raising the paddle one last time.. The red dress was pushed up over her hips. The blonde wasn't wearing panties and she had one leg thrown over the brunette's shoulder. The brunette had a short, fat tongue, and she was brutally licking up and down the blonde's slit. She also was harshly stabbing two fingers from one hand into the blonde's pussy, and it looked like she was pumping the thumb of her other hand into the blonde's ass. The blonde couldn't seem to get enough. I heard a gasp in the hall beside me. A small warm hand. .......I could couldn'tI?"Seems you've made some new friends," quipped Mistress Jenny looking atme in disgust."Like I said....fag," was all Mistress Shelly said taking her drink.The rest of the night was spent kneeling beside the booth until I wasordered to get another round of drinks. Bizarrely whenever I went to thebar I made a beeline for the two muscle men and each time was touched upand played with which was both frustrating and pleasurable. I made sureto flirt with them each time much to.
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