He nodded silently, and pretended to focus on the show. They watched the rest of the contest in silence, but he occasionally glanced at her, seeing th...e flush of her excitement remain, her fidgeting continue, imagining her wet pussy, leaking excitement between her legs, her hard clit swollen with unfulfilled desire. At nine-thirty they called the contestants backstage to prepare for the judging, and Liz got up, kissed him, and said, ‘Wish me luck,’ and was gone. ‘Good luck,’ he told her. "Thank you, Miss. I do love wearing leather." She paused and allowed me to explore for a moment, before moving to the rack of crops. "Was there a specific length, weight, or flexibility you were looking for?" Well, I want something about eighteen to twenty inches long, medium weight, I should think, and fairly flexible. I guess that would mean a relatively thin crop." Yes, Miss. As well, do you want a loop end, or the more traditional flap?" Oh, definitely the flap."She laid out a selection of. He stayed buried deep so she could clench on His entire length and wring out every last drop as he said “that’s a good little girl, don’t hold back.” He reached down roughly rubbing her clit as he felt her clench and relax again and again. Moaning loudly as her gluttonous little hole drank deeply from the mouth of His cock she squeezed the bulb He had placed in her hand at the beginning of their playtime. Her hips bucked involuntarily as the dildo engulfed in her ass swelled a little more. I’m thinking how I hate that my pussy is giving away how turned on I am. Master again feels my cunt, his cunt, stroking it and forcing three fingers inside me. They go in so easily as he stretches me a little and pumps his fingers quickly. He can tell perfectly when I’m close to coming and he knows my body and stops when I’m so close to squirting over him. I groan in disappointment over my gag. Master laughs enjoying my pain and pleasure. Master walks away and I hear his toy cabinet open.