”The harem pants and flimsy bra had long since been discarded and I made sure to touch and stimulate every inch of Susan that I could reach, even sliding two fingers into her hot wet channel as she had a small orgasm. I’d seen these flares frequently in the past few minutes as Annette had stimulated her. I lifted my wet fingers to Annette’s lips and she sucked them eagerly.“My Lady, this is my Dolly. Please take very good care of her,” I whispered. Susan moaned. I took Annette’s hand and moved it down so her fingers were in our model’s very ready sex. Annette knew what to do from there. Morgan claimed she had the most talented fingers on the planet—not that Morgan had any but mine and her own to compare with. Annette returned to kissing Susan as she manipulated the girl’s clit and pussy. Susan was gasping around Annette’s insistent lips, crying out her muffled rise to fulfillment. In a sudden inspiration, I bent and took one of Susan’s nipples in my lips and nipped at it. The scream. She had been told to keep looking straight ahead as the punishment was administered but with the eighth splat she couldn't stop herself turning to him as the most desparate scream yet was torn from her with a distraught look of alarm and appeal. It was just momentary, she took her eyes away immediately, but she had earned herself a pudding, as he put it. Meanwhile she continued to be force-fed the main course.It wasn't costing him any effort at all. He just let the weight of the heavy leather splatting against her palms do its increasingly agonising work. Each blow now hurt terribly, and each further tenderised its target as well, so the next felt even worse: and so on. As the blows kept landing, first on one palm, then on the other, she had terrific difficulty keeping her arms out and, worse, keeping her hands open. Each time the leather fell she couldn't stop screaming, head thrown back, tears almost spurting with the blow - and as soon as the leather bounced up she couldn't stop.
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