Nekane Sweet doing the reverse cowgirl riding on top

You find yourself in the corner of the room facing the mirror and you realise there is something written across your breasts. It takes you a moment to ascertain what is written as it is reversed in the mirror but then it becomes clear that the word is ' slut.' You hear the door close behind me but you do not move or turnaround to see if I actually have left the and room, besides you cannot take your eyes off the mirror or the word on your breasts that describes your behaviour so aptly. You start to lose track of time, it feels like hours although you realise it is probably only minutes before you hear the door handle turn again. Out of the corner of your eye you see me going to the bathroom and return with a small hand towel and immediately you know what this means. I place it on the floor and instruct you to stand on it. This isn't the first time I have used the towel so you know what to expect, you know you will be caned and if at any point during the caning you step off the towel I will start all over again. I only need to BigCock click my fingers and point at the towel and you know what is expected of you. You position yourself with your legs apart and your feet on the towel, you bend forwards with your hands on your knees presenting your bottom for me to chastise. In front of you on the dressing table are an array of whips and paddles and you wait nervously to see which one I will select. My hand hovers over teen the leather whip and your heart misses a beat as you know the sting this one can inflict. You breathe a slight sigh of relief when at the last moment I select the paddle. ' I think we need to make this a bit more interesting.' I say as I reach back into the draw and produce the metal nipple clamps joined by the metal chain. It doesn't take much time rubbing them with my fingers before your nipples are stiff and erect. I slowly tighten the clamps as your nipples flatten under the pressure and then I attach a medium-sized weight to the middle of the chain. You know that you will not be able to keep perfectly still while being caned and the swinging of the weights will stretch and pull on those poor little buds. You wonder how many strokes you are to receive & your question is soon answered as I inform you it will be 12 and you will thank me after each stroke. You brace yourself ready for the bigtits first stroke but instead of a sharp stinging you feel me gently stroking your arse with the leather paddle until the moment I pull it away and you clench yourself ready. You hear a swish as it cuts through the air and narrowly misses your bottom and you wonder if it was deliberate or a mistake. You feel sure the second time it will make contact but again you just feel a rush of air across your waiting cheeks. Foolishly you start to relax a little and just as you do the leather slaps hard across your arse. Try as you might you can't help but falter slightly though managing to say in position on the towel and you remember to count out loud ' one thank you.' Each time the paddle makes contact you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the desired effect on me. As you count out loud your body starts to shake causing the weight to pull on your poor little nipples as it swings backwards and forwards & also blowjob each time you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your pussy lips together. After the 11th stroke, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although painful they have so far been bearable. pussy I imagine her moth was rather sore from not being able to close it for so long. Tammy started to flirt with our waiter as soon as he walked up to the table he was a nice young black kid about 6’ 6” and 245 and told Tammy he was a senior on the school wrestling team. Such a rush. You have a chance to continue growing, to do even more. She showed her appreciation by leaning her head on his thigh while giving him a calf/ leg massage. She turned her head to see that he was kneeling down and his cock was standing proudly before him. I guess if there’s no way, there’s no way. “But,” she said, cocking her teen head in confusion, “that is not where your penis is.” It won’t happen again.” And so we had another date for bowling. I flip her over and rub her ass when I open her cheeks I see she has burn marks between them I lube up my finger and stick first one and them two in her ass. Angie’s breasts fell BigCock out of her bra heavy and round as his nimble fingers unsnapped the clasps which held them in place. bigtits I rubbed it around then pushed it slowly into my pussy. In her hand was a small wooden paddle with a round end. There was a sign at the end of the ramp detailing when the cruise would continue on to the next spot, this was the first stop so they gave us about 6 hours to go out and come back. and to give new life to the nation. ‘Um, yes, of course I think, uh, that you’re pretty, I just don’t...like girls in that way.’ She blushed even further, a warm feeling washing over her skin. It wouldn’t change anything, because I did it and we’re through, but it could upset a few other people.” “Showing off how hung you are, Captain?” asked Lalita Singh, an Indian futa, her red-brown skin contrasting with the purple swimsuit. I pat your asscheek, with my other hand and tell you to relax for me. That's when you realize I mean business. It was as cliché as shit, but I couldn't help myself. Don't tell me you've never thought of enjoying this.” She had tan skin and amber hair, her body was nubile and supple, and her horned brow and long tail marked her demonically. "I like lingerie." “Ready, right? I waited for her to get comfortable before drifting back to my thoughts and one of the crazy stories that happened to me in my travels. She pushed my head back pussy and kissed me and said, “My turn to do a little sucking.” And he blowjob said she was the one who brought it up. “So do you!” she moaned. She will provide at least some protection for Mona, when she is home and not in school.