My Master and Frank worked out a rhythm together where my Master would not jog him, he would get long hard deep strokes in in-between Frank working on me. When Frank was almost done, that was when my Master chose to finish, tits he had Frank hold a wand on my clit and he fucked me hard and shot his cum inside me. Then he grabbed a tampon out of his bag, pulled out and inserted the tampon. “I want all that cum to stay just where it is for a while. All right, Frank, my cum is inside my bitch, she is marked. Now finish pussy my permanent mark.” He reached up and put his hand on my throat. I felt like I was going to cum again. The vibration of the tattoo needle so close to my sensitive nerve endings had been driving me crazy all along despite the discomfort and after an intense orgasm, it was so hard not to cum. I knew they could see it in my face. “I think your little bitch wants to cum. Tell her she has to orgasm wait or she will ruin the tattoo.” Frank sounded stern so I obeyed. It was so hard. It seemed an age. “You are marked slut. You are mine now in every way possible.” He pushed the wand down hard on my clit and Frank pinched my nipples hard, another intense orgasm hit me and I lay there spent breathing hard. He came up and cum kissed me deeply. “You have been wonderful today. Absolutely wonderful.” Frank gave him instructions on how to care for my tattoo. My Master took careful notes. Frank said he would check on it the next day when he dropped off the belt. When we got back to the guest house, everyone made a fuss of me and admired my collar and bracelet and the new tattoo. My Master took me upstairs and cleaned me careful not to disturb the new tattoo. The next day came and I found I was focused and excited on every sound that could be a visitor arriving. I was waiting for Frank sexy to arrive. I had been curious and aroused since my visit there, what would life be like wearing my belt? Curious and nervous too. She's planning to get a snack." They sexy pointed out that the level of instruction at the J.C’s was very high. "Reward, what kind of reward are you talking about?" “Oh, my gosh, Becky!” she moaned, her eyes squeezing shut. "Not one little pube. Gee, there was a thing. "Oh gawd! I push tits against you gently and it pops in, just the head of it though. Watching their mannerisms, pussy quirks, habits - the way they held themselves,walked and talked - I always loved a sexy waddle walking past me, it was like the 'pied piper' I had a strong urge to follow. Then I had to tighten it. As if her body had rehearsed for this moment. Asking a man I didn’t know about the fine points of cum a dog’s cock I had been sucking. But all are fun to lick! I was so overwhelmed and dazed I didn’t question him. Dee began kissing me softly at first, only brushing her soft, pouty orgasm lips over mine in the beginning. You trying to get us killed or something!" She ran down a hall that was identical to those on the 1st floor, except they didn't go into any courtroom's. Well the wife was happy to see that she was gonna come for dinner Friday. We were all shuddering. How you remind me of your mother. Wish to fuck her from back). “You'll leave yourself a single edit for Saturday.”