I decided to zone in on just teasing him, so I just stared at him until we made eye contact. After he stared at my legs intently for a few minutes, he... glanced up quickly and caught my eye. His face was mixed with surprise and embarrassment and his cheeks began to blush. I tilted my head to give him a coy smile and a naughty wink, and I continued to brush the stocking top on my thigh. After seeing my interest, he adjusted his tie and walked over to me. In a confident voice, he asked: “Mind if I. Every inch of my cock and balls was whipped raw, making them extremely red and sensitive. Mistress Lynne then placed little metal clips all over my cock and balls. They hurt like hell. She flicked at the clips for a bit causing them to bend and move, pulling the skin with them. Mistress Lynne used a riding crop to remove the clips. I didn't see it coming with my wife's pussy being ground into my face. The crop connected with the clip and tore it from my already sensitive skin. I scream into my. ”“Amazing,” Xera suggested.“I didn't want to say it,” Minx admitted, “but, yes. Amazing. He didn't even look at me. No one has reflexes like that.”“The Ritual of the Womb,” Sophia said. “Two knights and two priestesses united as spiritual siblings all reborn in Slata's metaphorical womb.” She shuddered. “Sounds so icky.”“Pregnancy and birth is part of womanhood,” Angela pointed out.“The icky parts,” blanched Sophia. “The parts that require a man. Saphique was wise to distance herself from it. I suggest that we have intercourse to fully satisfy the one who wants less. After that, it will be the task of that person to satisfy the other. Manually, or through cunnilingus as seems appropriate at the time. Now this won’t solve every problem/conflict. What happens if I seriously want you at 10:30 on a Sunday morning? But I do offer it as a guideline.”It was an interesting guideline in several ways. From reading it, you’d think the man was a theology professor or something. Then, too, he’d.