What would she think of? Electrodes? Moving from the razorstrop to a real cat-o-nine tails? Or a spiked butt plug, I've been beggingfor one of those, ...I think I can take it?Daphne watched my brain roll around with an amused smile. ?Honey, I thinkthat your needs in this case, could dovetail with mine?what would you thinkof having someone in here to help me train you?? My mind raced. God, wouldit be her friend Penelope? That tall brunette with the high breasts alwayshad a kind of contemptuous look. I turned around to see him quickly walking away. He walked back to my room and I followed, smelling his scent in the pathway he’d already taken. He was sitting on my bed stroking his cock. He has his eyes closed but eventually opened them. “Need some help there” I said, walking over to the bed. He smirked then said “You could start by sucking my dick” “Okay” I said, positioning myself in front of it. “Take it all in babe” he said, pushing it into my mouth. I sucked on his cock for a while,. ” “It is an unguent, to soothe the skin,” said Isabella, taking back the jar and dipping her finger into the soft butter. “Lie down.” She removed a dab of the grease and touched it to the tip of Therese’s breast, eliciting a little gasp from the auburn-haired sweetheart. Isabella rubbed the salve into Therese’s nipple and aureole, and the French girl did indeed feel it soothing the soreness in her tender nipples. Therese closed her eyes while Bella massaged her breasts. “They placed a chain on. You tempt me, hon. I want you.’ He pauses, then resumes his typing. ‘But you’re right. We have too much to lose, and too many people would be hurt.’ Another pause, then, ‘Can I please hear you, baby? I promise I won’t stay long, and I’ll be good.’ I hesitate only long enough to make him think I’m really thinking about it, and then I type my number and hit return. I wait to see what he will say. ‘Thank you Kitty. Give me five?’ ‘K,’ I type, and ease off the couch. I need to empty my bladder.