1. 55 Penny and rick pt6


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: alibodge, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    removed his clothes preferring the lad to do the work, he issued his next command to “fit the spreader bar to her ankles and a gag”, which also was quickly done she opening her mouth and her legs to assist his efforts. “Now remove the rope it will hinder my whip, though I commend the idea well done.” The lad released the knot bringing some relief to the now sore labia and clit; he then began removing the binding from the purple breasts. Penny began to sob as the returning bl**d flowed back and the pain hit. The tears began to fall and the effort of holding back the flow was forgotten unable as she was to reach out and hold her own painful udders as the rope fell away. The masters voice rang out loudly;”DON`T YOU DARE LEAK MISSY” her mind rapidly returned to the not inconsiderable task of holding her water, the throbbing breast pain easing slowly to a dull ache now but she knew it was a little late as a spurt had inadvertently escaped in that moment of pain, a tiny trickle running down the inside of her left leg began to drip onto the tiled floor giving away her indiscretion. He was up in a trice, running his finger on the tile and waving it under her nose accusingly, “BITCH.” She knew it was the trigger he had needed, that he would make her suffer now, but she was taken aback with his next comment, not to her as she expected, but to her son the squire. “You were told to ensure she had no wastage” the lad looked crestfallen under the hood as the Master intoned “I am ...
    displeased” They stood in silence, Penny in an agony of despair having inadvertently caused the problem for her son. “Fetch me a cat of nine tails, a pair of wristlets and a gag” The command rang round the chamber like a gunshot, the squire instantly knowing the cuffs would be for him, though his racing mind prayed the whip was for his mother. He went to the cabinet, and collected the items, returned to the master, and was told that he was to have had the honour of whipping his mother today, but now he would be secured and would not be allowed that privilege. He raised his arms submissively and the cuffs were secured to his wrists, before he was told strip and to lie on his belly over the block, which he did. His wrists were soon secured to the rings and for the second time in his young life he found he was at the mercy of a master secured in a whipping chamber, this time at the feet of an equally bound mother. He felt the shackle fingered expectant now of some form of m*****ation, but no, the prick remained trapped now stiff between his body and the leather of the block, he understood for the first time the attraction of this way of life, his need for humiliation, and though he didn`t know it yet he was about to find the pain as well. He sensed rather than saw the whip swinging at his back-side, he had endured the cane at school and he knew of the discomfort, but this however was altogether different, a swingeing hot strip across the tender white skin, followed in an instant by the ...
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