Joyce's breasts were about a B cup, which is probably why they didn't sag much. Her areolas were about an inch across. A dark brown against her pale s...kin. What captivated me most, though, was her fingertip sized nipples. Jutting out, just begging to be sucked! As I squeezed and pulled them, Joyce moaned loudly and pulled her knees up towards her chest. She wore a lovely pair of white panties, with a plainly evident wet spot! I moved off the sofa and kneeled on the floor. Joyce leaned back. Whooosh, the whip sounded as it swept towards its victim. Then the delicious sound of leather thrashing onto soft flesh."Mmmmmrrrrrrrpppphhhhh ... rrrrrrrhhhhh," Yvonne's choked howl of agony came from beneath her gag. She hopped about one or two steps before loosing her footing and lurching and swinging around suspended from her wrists. Her head shook violently from side to side as she continued emitting frantic sounds and wrenched on her bindings in a futile effort to free herself.Yvonne. Once the underwear is on I head for the bathroom to applymakeup. Foundation first to hide my manly stubble...did I say manly, wellyou know what I mean. I then apply some rouge to highlight my cheekbonesand soften the foundation. Next I apply eyes shadow, my favourite is apale sparkly purple. Next mascara, I should not wear it because evenafter washing it still shows, Jenny always picks up on that! The lastitem is lipstick. First however I smear my lips with a lip plumper"Muther Pucker," its. “At max you’ll pass out!” He added. “You’d best talk before then.”She scoffed in a condescending manner. “Talk? What? I don’t ugggg!” She felt the slap of the brother’s hand.“Talk like a whore,” the little bastard said putting his hand upon the dial. ”We want to record your filthy confession.”“Confession?” Lara opened her mouth about to tell him to fuck off and …Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!The power surged up the wires to the metal teeth. Lara felt her nipples stiffen her whole breast harden then her body.