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On the way back to my room Ethan told me to leave the ‘skirt’ to do whatever it wanted and I was glad that it was dark because it was up to my hips Stripper by the time that we were on my floor. Fortunately none of the other girls were in the corridor. In my room Ethan told me get naked and that it was punishment time. “Will you fuck indian me first please Master, I really need to cum.” slut He ignored me, instead going to a backpack that he’d brought to my room earlier and left there whilst we went out. He told me to turn my back to him and put my hands behind my back. Before I teases realised what cock was happening my wrists had handcuffs on them. “What are you doing Master?” I asked. “Getting you ready for your punishment.” “Oh.” Then Ethan got out a collar and leash, put the collar round my neck and attached the leash to it. “Come on naked girl, let’s go.” “What; we can’t go anywhere with me like this Master.” “Yes we can.” he replied and pulled on the leash. I had no choice, I had to follow him. They all apparently like licking pussies. Fuck! It was still daylight when Zeke picked us up. Darius groaned. She whimpered, her mother and sister still nursing on her nipples. She started to quicken and ride him faster and faster her noises getting louder and louder. “It’s fine, I-I’ll want to see, too. Instead, she sighed and whimpered, coquettishly raising a stocking-clad leg at the knee, her heel pointed upwards. Day after day I had to have my fix. Still laughing, she asked it was safest to sit in front or behind me. I wasn’t thinking again, I was just saying stuff without that safe little voice in my brain filtering what I said. I gawked at her. She Stripper had seen how the other three had been treated and she had it pretty good with Master. It stared at him, slut its gaze filled with indescribable malice. “No smoke for you. But you do need to be punished for what you did so that you will learn your lesson. So we both think... I took Kitten over my knees and put her tail in, then locked her indian collar on then popped her ears on and said Kelli she needs your touch please, she said five-minutes Master, she was adorable with her baggy shirt and her kitten stuff on. Let’s go back to our place and we can work this out as friends.” The toe tag that hung from the right big toe of her stiff, contorted feet stated that she had expired in a car accident some hours before. He teases massaged them. Her butt wiggled against his crotch, making it ever so slightly hard. Sam shifted at this point and I expected her to wake but she emitted the softest moan and began cock to breather deeper and faster. "Abby," said Susie, "watch your language." A long gap of silence widened between them.