It was easy to do because I was hugely swollen, my clit was protruding by at least half an inch and as the cream touched my skin it began to feel froz...en."Keep still, you are a very good girl, you are doing very well." She informed me.She wiped off the excess cream but I could not feel anything at all. Then she lifted the block of sandpaper and held my cunt firmly open."After it heals, your clitoris will never be the same again.? She told me."Ohhh...I know, yes, Doctor."She swiped the sand paper. That sounds kinky. Will it hurt?” “Probably.” “Goody. I think the pain of the needle makes me cum.” Amanda arrived and took Steph into the back room. “Time for your pussy to be pierced, my dear,” she said. Steph stripped down, again, and spread her legs. Steph quickly pierced her outer lips, twice on each side; her inner lips once each, and the hood of her clit. Seven piercings. By the end her cunt was dripping. She loved the pain of the needles, but Amanda took every opportunity to play with. He stroked my skin with one hand, while the other took a firm grip around my waist. ?Now you’ll understand why you should do as you’re told.? He growled. He slapped my bottom with a stinging blow, making me gasp with shock and pain. Before I could say anything he slapped me again. And then another slap struck me. Soon I was yelping and crying with each blow, begging him to stop, promising him I would do anything he said without arguing, apologising for my actions. When I put my hands. To hit it hard from behind. You wanted to feel every inch of my girth fill you and my hips crash against your arse. How could I refuse...? I moved from the bed and walked towards the full-length mirror that rested against the fireplace, while you circled your clit as you watched my hard dick wave from left to right as I moved. Your eyes travelled up to my arms as I grasped the heavy wooden frame, watching the dimples of my traps hollow as I lifted the looking glass and brought it over. I placed.