JULIA Diamond stepped back to examine her work. A chain now linked Lucilla’s newly-pierced breasts, much like the one Astrid had worn earlier today, only this one had a leash attached to the middle. She tugged it, and Lucilla’s eyes flew open, and a shuddering breath expelled from her gaping, pink lips. “That’s it?” I questioned Diamond. It seemed a bit tame for my liking. “Aunt Lucilla’s sins are mostly of the flesh, right?” Diamond giggled, flicking a pierced nipple. Lucilla hissed in reaction, trying to rub her thighs together. “Yes.” I nodded patiently, waiting to see where my daughter was going with this. “Well, wouldn’t the most fitting punishment be to deny her?” Diamond asked, reaching between Lucilla’s spread legs, and petting her softly where she was leaking. Lucilla moaned, squirming restlessly in her binds, trying to squeeze Diamond’s hands between supple, porcelain thighs that were too far spread to make contact. Diamond giggled, and withdrew all her fingers except for one, which she used to ponderously circle Lucilla’s engorged clit. Lucilla’s thrashing became more impassioned, her calls became more desperate, her body tensed and relaxed with every purposeful motion of Diamond’s single finger. “Please, Sparkles!” Lucilla pleaded, and her voice was even more teen desperate than when I’d whipped her. “Don’t you see, Mommy?” Diamond whispered onto Lucilla’s parted lips, “We can whip her, we can pierce her, and we can burn her, but she’ll never learn her lesson. We can cut off pieces of her until there’s nothing left, but we’ll not have exercised the blowjob demon that plagues her. Punishment without education is just sadism, and that doesn’t serve the Holy Mother’s purpose, does it?” “No.” I replied, marveling at Diamond’s wisdom. When had she learned so much about the Holy Mother? “She’s not strong like you are. This will break her, and when she’s nothing but an empty vessel, we can make her into the Aunt Lucilla we want.” Diamond spoke to me, but she said the words into Lucilla’s mouth, which was parted and expelling needful breaths, opening wider in the hopes for a kiss that Diamond would not give her. Her brows knitted pleadingly, her voice was soft and pathetic, her arms were tensed in their binds. Was it crueler to dangle desire just out of reach, than it was to give pain? Maybe so, but it wasn’t as satisfying. As if Diamond read my mind, she pinched Lucilla’s teased-out clit, and pulled with a torqueing hand. Lucilla arched from the cross and bellowed her agony. Higher and higher her voice went, until it was an ear-splitting scream. Diamond giggled like a schoolgirl, then released the tortured princess, who collapsed into her dangling sprawl, her chest heaving, her breasts reality rising and falling with her breaths. “Pleasure, then pain, then pleasure again.” Diamond whispered, her voice thick with arousal. She recommenced her caresses, coercing reluctant groans from Lucilla’s mouth, rebuilding the lust, rekindling Lucilla until she Hardcore was upright once again, needfully moaning like nothing babe had happened. “But she’ll never get the release she needs. She was just trying to be supportive. On my way back up I bury my tongue deep inside of you. Zane congratulated her on winning the Captain spot. Her 5’6” 30B-22-32 frame highlighting her petite though protruding 18 year old breasts. I squeezed my proxy's eyes shut. Alex’s gaze said only one thing, babe “I love you.” It was like lightning. I took a long shower and sunk into the bed. It didn't stop me from reaching blowjob down to my cock and furiously jerking it to milk it as Chance finally got to finish. I ask. I had the sudden realization that I wasn’t looking at RJ anymore; I was looking at Becky the Buffalo. I was about to shout out that I was going to blow, when I found out that the sensations of fucking Megan’s hot, horny, lust-driven body was too much for me reality and I couldn’t make a sound. ‘Awesome! With each subsequent thrust Samantha began whimpering as her tears flowed freely down her cheeks. She squirmed, moving her legs and body to try to improve the sensation of the vibrations, desperately wanting to orgasm. The last futa, her teen skin a deep brown, set down her cards. "I wanted to. She could not believe this was happening, she was about to lose her virginity, Hardcore to her own father. The way he sees it is if he dies at least his suffering will be over. She had sunglasses on, which she lowered to get a better view. I was stunned.