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Even as she hung there, Rosalyn kept spanking the girl, crying out desperately into the gag. Even her amateur tail lowered instinctively to try and protect her aching and tender posterior from that vicious leather rod, it only led to a strike at the small of her back that made her tail straighten and raised up again. Rosalyn was asian intent on making the girl cry their safe code for her failure to obey, three short moans, three long, and three short again. A simple S.O.S. However the woman knew she might hurt her own hand before that happened, the girl had a good threshold for pain, and was a proven masochist. The wolf kept going, mixing up the slaps against the girl's arse with hits on her upper back, the back of her thighs, and even stepping around the front to slap at her face and breasts. She strut in a circle around the girl over and over again, laying down painful slaps all over Cylvan's body. Eventually the sounds of pain were mixed with moans of desire while the feline writhed on the chain. She'd utterly lost her composure and didn't even try to get back to her feet, having settled into her suspension from the chain despite how it twisted her shoulders back. In the end it was more the desperation for sexual relief that made Cylvan call out in the pattern that was their safe code for the evening. With just one last hard whip to Cylvan's ass, Rosalyn lifted her hand swiped it down, signalling for the people behind the curtains to lower the chain. Cylvan settled down on her knees, her chest heaving with heavy breaths, occasionally broken as she choked on the toy in her mouth, followed by desperate whines. Rosalyn stepped back and watched the girl on the floor, admiring her handiwork on the poor feline, enjoying how the tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. She was at the limit now and anything could break her down either into tearful sorrow or orgasmic pleasure. It was time this young virgin girl became a woman. Rosalyn left her young pet on the stage while she stepped off to the side and behind the curtains. While she was gone, a few stage hands scrambled out with a podium of sturdy metal bars and pipes, setting it down and securing it to fixtures on the centre of the stage. Another brought out a comfortable armchair and set it close by along with a small table. By the time they indian were done, Cylvan had recovered her senses enough to get into a kneeling position on the floor, straightening her posture and once more closing her eyes while breathing slowly and shallowly. She still twitched and shuddered occasionally as she felt her body burning with lingering pain. Rosalyn soon emerged onto the stage once again, this time leading Komi and Luka out onto the stage. They could smell Cylvan's desperation from where they had waited and watched, the two males stewing in their own arousal. In her free hand she held a long metal rod. Luka lopped on ahead towards Cylvan eagerly only restrained by the leach while Komi followed behind Rosa with his unsteady gait on only three paws. There were gasps and murmurs in the crowd. They had expected something exotic and unusual, animals on stage was an especially rare treat, nevermind a large wild animal like a cheetah. One of the stagehands stayed behind to help Rosalyn by holding onto the animals while she went to work with Cylvan. "Crawl." Mistress Rosalyn commanded the girl as she took hold of the leach at the feline's clit, pulling her along towards the newly set arrangements of pipes on the floor. She made her pet stop with her knees against a raised block with a cushioned top, then used her boot to push Cylvan over it. Rosalyn knelt down beside Cylvan and hooked a latch onto the Girl's collar, keeping her head down before she tied a belt around her waist attached to the block that held her hips up in the air. Next the wolf woman pulled Cylvan's feet apart and attached the spreader bar she'd been holding to the cuffs on each ankle, leaving Cylvan unable to close her legs at all. Finally Rosalyn ran her gloved fingers firmly against the kitten's labia, gathering the lusty juices she was constantly leaking before bringing it to her lips and licking it off. "You are always so delicious, my kitten." The wolf murmured. "I'm sure those two would love to have a taste." Cylvan could only look from the corner on her eye up as her Mistress spoke, and she moaned with desire in reply, her hips shaking for emphasis. "You little slut. I love you too." Rosalyn finally cooed affectionately, but gave a dirty grin. The woman stepped away and collected the two animals from the assistant. It would save us all listening to more of your gloating if you were killed in The Zone.” She cupped her round breasts, jiggling them at me. “When are you going to fuck me?” He let the rest of his stream fly at her ass and covered it with pee as well as the back of my shirt. She used her tongue to lick my lips and taste her own sex. I watched the girls disrobe in the bright sun lit room, looking at every detail and area on their sun kissed skin. “Well, Scott, I have something to ask you. She was a vision. One last thing: When I say I don't believe one word of your report, I indian don't mean to imply that you are lying. All of asian them nodded, "We will as soon as this Toman business is finished. I hung out in the area of her office until she got off work, though I had to deal with several nice looking men hitting up on me. They were professional men, but they wanted to take me out for dinner and drinks, and god knows what after. The dew beaded on those hairs. Recruit carpenters, plumbers and any mechanically-minded citizens you can find. “She loves your cock,” purred Lizaveta. I moved the hand to pull amateur my pajama pants to my knees. She was still moaning softly and squirming in her restraints when she heard the door close as Bruce left the room. “I'll share. She didn’t know how to broach the subject and put it on her schedule to visit his mom at the rest home on a regular basis hoping that Dorothy might inadvertently let her know. Later that night, as they lay in bed together, watching TV for a change. I pointed my leg out. “I’m starving!” I say. My mind drank in the bliss as she buried deep and hard into me. She plunged again and again into me. Her thick cock pleasured me. I clung to my dark lover. One night I shuck downstairs to spy on mom as I’ve done in the past, she and her boyfriends would think I was asleep upstairs and have sex on the couch in the living room. Don’t that mean nothing?’ When the guys arrived they were brilliant; they talked Lizzy into the water and both promised to hold her as she practiced the strokes. Tina had the pink cammo bag…. And though Chalise wasn’t the reason he left it all behind, she knew she was one reason why he didn’t go back. “Oh, we found residue from what you described of Tammy’s actions over there, so don’t worry about that. Sorry!” # Fully body slapping: catch up on ass slaps for Katin I didn't mean to," she said softly, tears slipping down her cheeks. Neither Flitwicks quiet disapproval, nor McGonagals loud scolding could ruin his day. Her fire red bush stands out against her pale skin. “Don’t just poke and jab,” she instructed. I landed on my back with a wallop. But it wasn’t over by a long shot. “I’d say someone is enjoying the story. I had no idea that it would lead to where we are now. Nina is taller than most women with a very good and sexy athletic body. Todd used to tell her how much he loved it when she did that.