Judging from the expressionof the model in the picture 'riding the keg', she didn't need to guess atwhat must be happening where the models crotch met... the saddle. "Who the hell would send me such a thing",she thought. At 26 the petite high school teacherlooked as young and as fit as many of her students. Getting an occasional'sex relief' fuck when she was in the mood was never a problem for her. Mostof her male friends were very much aware of her availability. So "Who wouldsend me a. This slave is gagged, so all she can do is offer a muffled “mmm mmm” and shake her head desperately. He places it carefully against her fully displayed pussy while she begs through her ball gag. Suddenly, a voice from the corner, hidden in shadow, says, “No. Not there.” So the torturer moves the hideous pear up to the edge of her asshole. Her fear is palpable as spreads her cheeks wide and aligns it perfectly against her tight rectum. Then, with one quick motion, he penetrates. Over and over. I experienced the constant feeling of my skin being “heated” for several seconds in small areas. Then the “rip !” as the wax was removed, along with another section of body hair. It was not so much pain, more of a constant stretching followed by a moment of shock, then pins and needles. I had to ask for a pause half way through !. My chest, hands and arms were red and still tingled. But when I stroked along the skin with my finger tips it felt so different, smooth and silky !. I could instantly. "My darling what have I told you about that?" "I apologize Mistress but this new chocolate world is driving my senses into complete overload and I have no control over that," I pleadingly stammer. "That's ok pet I understand but my rules are my rules." Shit now I think I am going to get whacked even harder or have my balls crunched.Leaving the bed you go to the dresser. Returning I see no crop or flogger or anything else for that matter and feel a sense of relief. Assuming the 69 position I am.