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Evelyn smiled, she remembered the last time they had met the other group. Their leader was a pompous prick though he was still a good leader. Then there were the two Russian woman, they would fit in nicely to her group, if Slave she could lure them away. Each of her group was going over their weapons; they only had a few hours before they landed. Then she thought with a sinister smile, they could hunt. Mo was trembling with nervousness and excitement as she knocked on the hotel room door. It was going to be her first time meeting Jessica in person after playing with her online for months. There was a shadow of someone looking through the door’s peephole, then Mo heard a voice. “You know what to do pet.” Mo took a deep breath and looked up and down the corridor to make sure no one was there. Then she reached into her purse, took out the blindfold Jessica had sent her in the mail, and put it over her eyes. Mo heard the door open, and a soft strong hand took her by the wrist and led her into the hotel room. The door closed behind them, and Mo was spun around and pressed against it. Jessica pressed herself against Mo’s back, and leaned down to whisper into Mo’s ear. “I am going to have so much fun with you pet,” Jessica purred. She reached around and began unbuttoning the dress shirt Mo was wearing. In moments it was open, exposing Mo’s breasts as she had been instructed not to wear skinny a bra. Jessica pulled the shirt off fetish Mo, then pressed her back against the door, her breasts against the cool painted wood. A second later Jessica pulled down and off the skirt Mo was wearing, revealing a pair of black lace panties. Now clad only in her panties and high heels, Mo was led into the room, still blindfolded. Jessica took Mo’s hands and pulled them behind her back, then Mo felt a Hardcore pair of leather cuffs slide over her hands and tighten on her wrists. Once more Jessica whispered into Mo’s ear, “Do you remember your safeword pet?” Mo spanking nodded. “It’s ‘Ghost.’” “Good. Then unless you need to say it, I don’t want to hear anything but moans from you.” Jessica then began to tweak and play with Mo’s nipples until they stood out straight and hard from Mo’s breasts and she was panting. Jessica’s hands left Mo’s breasts, and a second later Mo let out a yelp and shuddered in pain as a pair of clamps were applied to her nipples, then another as Jessica tugged the chain that connected the clamps to make sure they were secure. Mo heard a rustle of clothes as Jessica undressed herself, then felt Jessica’s hand slowly run up her thigh to her panty covered crotch. “Someone’s wet I see,” Jessica said and Mo blushed, then moaned as Jessica’s fingers began to run up and down the outside of her lips through her panties. She began to push open Mo’s pussy so that even more moisture collected in the crotch of the panties, and even though Jessica was ignoring Mo’s clit, she could feel herself start to approach orgasm. Mo moaned in frustration when Jessica stopped touching her, and pulled her panties down and letting Mo step out of them. “Open up little girl,” Jessica said, and when Mo opened her mouth Jessica pushed Mo’s panties in so that the sodden crotch rested against her tongue. Mo tasted herself and was embarrassed by how wet she had made her panties. Jessica’s hand returned to between Mo’s legs lightly running over her pussy. “Mmm. I groaned as he slowly moved on and off my cock. You don't have to be my boyfriend. I reach up and pinch her nipples with my really wet hand. She couldn't think of anything better, a little sissy sobbing beneath her as she raped his virgin asshole. “That's a good girl.” I said. It had been quite the ride. Many of her fellow girl students had told her of the joys of sex with much older men. "Hey Sarah, Jenny, how's about drinks at spanking my place tonight? She almost lectured. And if he isn’t going to do it, someone else has. "You still talking? I’ll need to be moving nonstop.” I apologized and said I would get dress and for her husband to meet me by my car. Miriam found a pale yellow, light cotton robe for herself, and for me a medium brown skinny robe, made from a heavier material. But I told her she would have great time and meet a lot new friends. Did I say I had a foot fetish? When he smiled at her and said he was happy to see her again she felt like she was going to wet her panties. Above this fetish she had a very short plaid skirt and above Hardcore that she had a frilly blouse Slave and on her head was a school derby kind of hat with a long ribbon hanging loose.