As I held her there by her hair, I slapped both nipples several times. Her cries meant nothing. Right now, SHE was nothing.Unless, of course I heard h...r safe word. I told her this. She could stop it at any time.I also told her, she would never be back once she used it. This was just one difference between me as "Master", and me as "Demonmaster"Her pussy and surrounding flesh, had welt marks from the belt I had used on her. I slapped these in my inspection of them. She stood and took it with. After close to an hour, she still wasn't ready to return to the hotel. She found a diner a block away and went in and ordered some coffee. When her phone rang, she grabbed for it. "Hello." Hi, Ryan? This is Bax. Chuck Baxter." Hi, Bax. How are you?" Her stomach tied in knots; why would Bax call unless it was bad news?"I'm fine. Listen, Brody wanted me to call you. I don't know if you know, but he got hit in the game last night."She swallowed. "Yeah, I know. I saw. How is he? It looked pretty. They were also getting an eyeful of his great ass. He turned around and leaned back against the counter facing them nonchalantly, as if this nudity was all completely normal ( and really in this house, that is what it had become). He was much more awake and he didn’t have that dull just woke up look anymore. He crossed his ankles...”So did you girls have fun last night?” he asked with a smile. He wasn’t ogling or leering at them even though those girls had some nice tits for their age. As he. He said I needed the release and shouldn't be embarrassed about it. I took the stranger's hands in mine and squeezed them. He got up and went back to his own towel. “In spite of what Brad said, I was still embarrassed. I was sure everyone was talking about me and I wanted to leave. Brad agreed and we were soon on our way back to the hotel. In the car I asked Brad if he and Sally had ever gone to a topless beach together. He acknowledged that they had, and that there had been a stranger that.
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