Thank you for that at dinner time."So, she'd 'given' me free access to her ass for nearly a whole month. Whoopdy-do. It was good to know that she'd 'g...iven' me her ass. It was bad to know that she also gave it to Sr. AssHole so soon after. Ten years later would have been too soon. I was angry again. "Understand this, slut. Until we're done with this, if I detect that you're enjoying something, I will stop. I used your cunt for a taco sauce device, tonight. Nothing more."There were tears in her. Bryony gave an ecstatic moan so he pinched the nipple gently but she screwed her face up at that, putting her hand up to push his fingers away. ‘Sensitive tonight,’ she mumbled, holding his fingers but keeping his hand against the full round of her breast. ‘Must be my period coming on.’ Col’s yellowing eyes brightened to hear this. It felt like ages since her last period. He never admitted to it but of course she knew, he loved the coppery smell of blood about her when she was menstruating. In. She has a natural bush of dark hair. She stands up to remove her tank top, revealing a lace bra and a D size bust. She slips off the skirt then sits in the chair again, drawing her legs up and spreading her knees out to show me everything. She uses both hands to pull apart her lips and show me her clitoris and all of the folds of her inner labia. Near her opening she is shiny with wetness. “How are you feeling so far?” Corinne asks.“Wet,” I tell her. She laughs. “Well that was fast.” Her legs. Directly over my ankles, two more chains descend from the ceiling and terminate in wrist bracelets. At the moment, the chains are long enough for the bracelets to be laying on the mat. The key and the spare to all the locks is laying on the mat, and in this position, I can unlock any of them. Today I would be not be using any of the head masks, just a large ball gag. My bondage dungeon is private, but not totally soundproof. Especially when I am screaming bloody murder in pain. I have.