The fire was intense, painful. Mia had felt the sting of a paddle before but this was beyond her experience. The thought that it was beautiful Liana who wielded the implement made her head spin with a fuzzy warmth. She was dimly aware of tears on her cheeks, and far more clearly of the moisture and heat between her legs. She longed for a release of that heat, and thought to reach down between her legs before she recalled her bondage. The denial of that release only made the heat grow further. Liana’s gentle hand returned to Mia’s rear and the girl shuddered under the touch, moaned with contentment. In the corner of the room Lucy chuckled quietly to herself and the sound brought Mia back from her haze, reminded her where she was. She stifled her moan and wiped the grin from her flushed and tear stained face. Still caressing Mia’s bottom, running her fine fingers up and down each cheek, lifting slightly as they ran upwards, Liana spoke again. “You are doing very well Mia. Your punishment is almost done.” Once again she oral ran her fingers up Mia’s back as she stepped away, returning to the rack. The sting in Mia’s rear seemed only to grow as she lay panting, repressing the urge groan in pleasure at the fiery feeling. Soon Liana stepped into view one more. She had in her hands a thick leather strap with a handle of polished wood. She crouched once more, and, reaching out slowly as if allowing Mia to recoil if she did not wish teen for the touch, she brushed a tear from her servants eye. Mia did not recoil, she allowed herself to smile at the gentle touch of that slender hand. Liana offered a threesome smile in return, letting her hand rest on the girls upturned face. “This will be the last implement Mia.” Her voice was soft, comforting. Mia gazed into her eyes and knew that she should be looking sorry, looking like she regretted her foolish mistake, but she could not, not under the tender touch of the object of her dreams. Liana gave her a soft pat upon the cheek as she withdrew her hand and stood. “You will receive ten swats with this Mia, and you shall count each one and thank me. Once that is done your punishment will be over. You will be forgiven. Do you understand Mia?” Liana assumed her serious look doggystyle once more as she spoke, but there was a smile on her face now that she skinny did not entirely conceal. “I understand Ma’am” Mia replied, gaze still locked on Lianas beautiful eyes, so bright against her flushed cheeks. With a reassuring smile Liana turned and walked out of Mia’s sight once more. This time she did not rest her hand on the girls back. Mia heard her footsteps stop and then felt a light pat from the leather strap as Liana lined up her blow. “Are you ready for the rest of your punishment Mia?” Mia paused, anticipation and anxiety building once again, she had never felt a strap like this. She teen grabbed a pair of leggings and a light shirt, and started to dress. “Sure, why not—unless you’re tired of looking at me.” “Song, stay with me,” Scott said. Males wear a simple, plain coloured boxers-short without visible brand signs. “What can I do?” I ask. It was an irritation, skinny oral a pain that Casey could not ignore. Nothing too advanced.” I stood up and slapped/grabbed an ass cheek firmly in my hands. “Wow, what is happening?” Fortunately there was a vacancy at the Holiday Inn about a half block threesome away. I looked into those piercing blue eyes and said yes! He pushed her dress up over her waist and started kissing her inner thighs, and then her slit. I was worried of being hurt. She lapped and licked with hunger. “Tell Hamden I said hello, and that I have his groceries for the next week ready!” That night, while I was snuggled up next to Mandy, I shared my thoughts with her about the food and what I thought it meant. A... doggystyle pleasure marriage.