Chapter Five-3

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“I bet you’d like to suck on these, wouldn’t you, slave? Maybe these would start to get you excited.” “If those don’t, this will.” “Ah – h – h – h!” I screamed, as fire bit into my puckered asshole. Samantha had taken a small cattle prod and burned it against my hidden hole. Even with my Mistress’s distraction, I still stared at Marcy’s t**s. She was right. They were beautiful. I’d chew on those little gems all night, if she’d let me. “Marcy, go over to the wall and get that long, slim whip, will you?” She didn’t listen. Marcy was too involved with her little strip tease, as she tried to turn me on. Even though my c**k still hung soft between my legs, she had my complete attention. Marcy slowly reached behind her back and undid the button on her tiny mini skirt. The quiet sound of th

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