.mmhhmm..." "Do you want more? Tell me, tell Daddy want you want baby. If you tell me, you can go home..." the smile in his voice sends shivers up ...her spine and down it again. He pulls the gag out of her mouth and she hears that oddly familiar voice come out of her head again. "Yes, please... i... i want more" He puts his throbbing cock into her dripping pussy and pulls her hips back against him firmly. She can feel him inside of her now, provoking her. She can feel herself tighten. Once done,the male sex would look not too dissimilar from a female pudendum.These poor wretched males (?) are now taught how to become servants to theup and coming females in the tribe. In short, they are feminized andsubjected by all the females in this women lead society. The females ofthe tribe perform the hunting and the males (?) do the cleaning andcooking of the fresh kills that the women bring home.Young girls are taught from an early age in how to manage the males(?)Because of the way. I saw the surprise look on his face.I asked him to come in and I walked him to my room. He had no idea what I wanted to do with him, but I knew he kept his eyes close to my naked body and my open pussy. I sat him down on my bed.“If it’s about last night, I’m really…” He said but I cut in.“Save it, I don’t need hear it. I asked you to come over tonight to do me a favor. If you do what I say, then I will try to forgive you for last night.” I said.“Yes, I’ll do anything to make up for last night.”. She rarely broke from the leather paddle and only occasionally broke during the wooden paddle. The code there was simple. Mistress Leather would read the audience and if it looked like a night for a leather break, then she would strike twice on the same asscheek rather than alternating. That meant that precious was to break after two or three more swats. The same was true with the wooden paddle. Two strikes on the same asscheek meant to break. The cane was always across both asscheeks, so the.