Vicky turned back to the castle, a plan forming in her mind. She stepped through the shallow wading pool, her footsteps leaving ripples flickering in ...the moonlight. She climbed up into the structure, ducked through a short door, and found herself in a small chamber. Tiny slits of windows peered out over the pond and its surroundings. A few steps led to an opening, a slide down into the pond. Vicky realized that this was part of a kid's play area.The flashlight drew nearer, its beam splaying. .not this first time."A slave has only one purpose and one goal, you must know it or suffer" Yes ...S.Sir" she had no clue ..lol."Well?!" as I swatted her ass hard again..."OOH!...I'm...to be good sir?"Laughing, I swatted her ass harder, then again..."ahhh! ow! I...I don't know sir!" Don't move an inch slave" Yes Sir"I went and picked out some lengths of ropes, got her heels, a blindfold , gag , a collar, a lead and a flogger..I walked back, put the blindfold on, and instantly hated that I. It was more than Sasha had hoped for. She loved the way Claire took her time to bring her to the hilt of explosion each time her warm mouth met her pussy. She needed to be in control and she wanted to be the one fucking Claire. But it was too late for that. Claire had already made it clear that she was the leader of this escapade. “Claire your fucking pussy smells and taste like candy.” Your pussy will remain on my mind for a while Sasha.” Sasha continued to lap up the smooth bald cunt that. Justin threw the covers off his body, and sat at the table with Twila. As he ate his breakfast, he couldn’t help but to stare at Twila’s naked body. Every movement she made, no matter how small, made her breasts bounce or jiggle. She pulled her hair to one side, and over a shoulder to keep it out of her way. The hair covered one of her small freckletone nipples. “So, while you were gone, I bought some cherry-flavored waterproof lube. I know you need a shower since you’ve been on the road, and I.