It’s roughness excited her pampered skin and made her nipples tingle as she nestled into the voluminous folds, rubbing her firm body against the coa...rse material and smelling the strange but familiar odours so much part of her life. It’s earthy scents mixed with the heady aromas surrounding her as she sat quietly studying her mute but restless companion, filled her mind with the enjoyment she now expected when locked away in her recently discovered private world.It was such an important day. "Sorry, Master," said Kim as she resumed her position. "I'll try."Dan hit her right tit again, leaving yet another red stripe across the pale flesh. Six more blows landed cruelly on her nipple, making it swell and turn an angry shade of red. Kim could feel the throbbing pain rush through her chest as the blows were delivered with practised skill. She could feel her pussy juice oozing out onto her thighs and knew that it would take only a little more to make her come."I'm going to use the cane. It’s not an instant thing, like rubbing which although you can slow down, it’s impossible to stop spunk cumming when it’s ready, particularly if you’re like me and She’d make me cum just looking. Pants-spunking is a process that gradually builds and builds to a pants-wetting crescendo. It’s also a real worship thing, to tell a girl that I only have to look and She makes me (or if I’m seeing Her show and She sees me spunk my pants in front of Her). I told Miss Lorna by email on Her site – “you. The T was long enough that it covered MOST of my butt but not all of it. I had a good tan at the time and I thought my shaved legs (for a guy) looked pretty good. I looked at myself in the mirror. Standing up you could see the pink panties in the front and a little of the lacy trim, if I got hard you could see that too. In the back, if I bent over just a little you could see the crotch of my panties and the gusset line between the nylon and lace. If I didn’t bend over at all, you just caught a.