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you do remember.
Now hold that pussy open so I can reacquaint you two!” I said.
Angela reached back and held her pussy open.
I clicked the switch turning the Wand on and began by running it slowly up the inside of her smooth spread thighs.
I moved it slowly up one leg and down the other, making sure I didn’t come in contact with anything too sensitive.
I got close, agonizingly close, but I didn’t touch her pussy.
Then I circled her pussy, going around the slit but still not touching it directly.
Finally, as she wriggled and moaned for me to touch her, I brought the buzzing toy to her swollen outer lips.
“Ohhh FUUCK!” Angela squealed and let go of her ass, grasping at the sheets instead.
I instantly turned the machine off.
“You fucking slut! Who told you you could move your hands?”I shouted at her.
I grabbed a big handful of hair and hauled her upright on her knees.
“I’m sorry Master!” she cried, “I couldn‘t help it! You know that damn machine beats me everytime!” “That’s no excuse.
You came to me because you wanted fucked, right? Don’t lie to me, either slut!” “Yes, Master!” “And I didn‘t have a problem with that – you’ve always been a hot piece of ass. Naugthassgirl canli chat sexs bedava.
But you came here wearing panties! Now you know the rule I have about not wearing panties! I was willing to overlook even that, though.
But when I saw those panties were dry.
okay, now we have a problem.
As a slut – especially one that I have trained, you should always have a wet pussy, and therefore wet panties if you must wear them.
I hate a dry fuck.
If you came here looking to get a cock injection, you should at the very least made it a pleasurable experience! And now you go and move your hands just when I am trying to make that dry fuckhole wet enough to use – and without permission! Looks like you need a good sound spanking to remind you where you are and who you are dealing with slut!” I growled menacingly.
“OH GOD MASTER YES! Please spank me! Please spank me hard then fuck my abused ass! Ohhh fuck, Master, please please!” she cried out, almost hysterical with need.
“Please! Use your belt, your paddle, or crop.
I don’t care, just whip my naughty ass until I can‘t sit down, then fuck me senseless! Make me your slut again, Master! Please!” “Well I hadn‘t planned on working you today, but I can see that you need to be reminded.
And my whore over there can watch while she is entertained by her little butterfly friend,” I said.
“Go get me a paddle, and my crop, then.
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