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“Not the same experiment, walter,” she said with a smile. “You only turn into a pain slut when you are already very turned on.” “What does my Mistress desire of me?” I asked. “I am asking you to take holly’s ass,” she answered with perverted a laugh. “And while you are screwing her, Master Jeremy will be swatting your ass just as he just swatted holly’s.” “Oh,” I said as I stood up. I looked at Master Jeremy and said, “Please wait until I am inside her. For one, I will be for sure turned on, and two I don’t want to accidently slide under her and scrape my prick on the domina table.” That brought a chorus of laughter from the three Mistresses. Mistress Gloria, still laughing, said, “Master Jeremy, weird worm has a valid point.” Master Jeremy just nodded and stepped back slightly so I could get between holly’s legs. I reached forward and ran my fingers through her slit. That got a sigh from holly, but its main purpose was to gather some of her fluids onto my hand so I could smear the lubrication between her cheeks. I pulled another hand full of her juices back and began to work my finger tits into her ass. Holly has a surprising amount of control over her anal sphincter and it only took a few thrusts for her to relax so I could push into her. Master Jeremy allowed me to thrust only once before landing a hard swat on my right ass cheek. From that point, he timed it so that as I pulled back, he landed another, harder swat on my ass. I’m not a pure pain slut like holly, but once I’m turned on, pain and pleasure start to get mixed together. I fetish was rapidly going higher and higher. I hate to admit it, but I would not have been able to get this high without the pain. I would have spurted long before normal stimulation got me to this level. Holly was wailing in one long, continuous orgasm. I hadn’t thought about it– I know I should have but I didn’t– I didn’t think of the fact that her ass was already bizarre bruised and tender and my thrusts hitting her from behind were probably almost as painful as her hard spanking had been. I could feel my balls getting tight. I knew I would only last one or two more thrusts, so I rammed myself as hard as I could into holly. Her wail became even louder and more shrill as I erupted within her. My scream a moment later when Jeremy slammed that paddle into my ass was louder still. It was not a scream of pleasure. That last swat REALLY hurt. Mistress Gloria was laughing again. “That was the real experiment, walter,” she said, still laughing. “What did you learn, Master Jeremy?” she asked. “When slave holly started to orgasm, additional swats drover her even higher,” he replied, “but when I struck slave walter after he reached orgasm, he screamed in pain.” “Mmm, this is making up for us having to come in our day off.” bizarre “I think you've proven that, brother mine,” Kora said. After a few minutes my shoes and socks were removed. Do you always shoot such big loads?” “I did not know it had sex in it. Just sit on the bed and think of tits all the things I'm going to domina make you do." It was as if my orgasm started all over again. “No need for that anymore.” I said as I could feel myself looking confident and sexy. “Can we talk about what we’re going to do on the Fraser trip?” she asked. He drew in a few deep breaths, his handsome face flicking for a moment through fear. Tugging them down as she closes her eyes and moans. Mrs. Armstrong shuddered. Dusk!” I don’t want to take a girl by force. She stood patiently. Carmelita was Mrs. Armstrong's favorite masseuse. She had black hair, like me, only hers fell sleek and silkily down her back. I just get the head past my tonsils and the rest just follows. She hummed around my cock and rotated her lips about my base, rewarding me for doing what she desired as her body relaxed in satisfaction atop mine. If you want me to help you, you’ll have to help yourself first.” She walked over perverted to the nightstand and turned off the controller. He could see we were not thinking of going out this night. I never felt so full. “Lucy, what do you think of the idea of being Lady Godiva for a day?” “That is my brother.” I said. A latest generation iPhone with fetish a pink case. We drove through the neighborhood, Mommy asking me about my day and if I had any exams. “You like it here don’t you?” He asked. “How is your itch?”