"That's. Cheating."I said nothing; I rolled my fingers gently around her crotch, salivating with passionate delight. The desperate woman writhed, feel...ing every delicious touch of her sensitive flesh. Felicity panted with every swirl of my finger and gasped with every sparkle of ardent fever radiating from her pussy.She had teased me for hours. For four hours I had wanted to touch her, to tease her, to play with her. It had been torture as faceless men had used the unseen sex toys to bring her. The tentacle slithers a little inside and wiggles around, sliding up and down. Kamari grunts angrily, trying to suddenly squirm free, but several more tentacles pin her down. She doesn’t want to be violated by this thing, but by her master. She doesn’t quite fight it because she doesn’t want it. She fights it because she wants her master to take her there first. Yet Kamari is at a disadvantage. This is the master’s world, and here everything obeys her.Kamari’s hands are tugged above her head.. From Lily’s experience with prior patients, she knew that the worst part of it all was that the ice would not entirely banish the fiery inflammation; the burning would return if the ice no longer pressed against the paste, and the anal beads were purposely shaped to leave gaps between each ball. They would never touch everything at once. He had to endure the heat and the cold in equal measure. To top it all off, the beads would eventually melt down to nothing, leaving him to deal with the tail. ” Sal never replied. “Is that what rocks your boat?” She nodded. “I’ve never tried it but...” “Well that’s how we learn, isn’t it?” he told her. “Taste and try and if it’s not for you, well...” “H...have you ever?” she asked him. “Been disciplined?” She nodded. Bill shook his head. “I have disciplined a woman before but never had it done it to me.” “Not your scene then?” Bill shrugged his shoulders. It wasn’t something that he had really considered. He knew that it appealed to some.