Seeing the joy her mother experienced, she decided to take a ride on my tongue as well. When she finally settled down on my face, my c**k decided to go wild. It tried its best to get hard. It throbbed and fought the steel rods that held it. The pain of the spikes did nothing to deter its efforts. No, I’d never f**k her, but my tongue gave me a pleasure I never thought would happen. I did all the usual things and heard her screams echo off the walls of the cellar. When her orgasm hit her, she panted and moaned and gave me a treat with her c*m. Then she climbed off.
‘Holy s**t!’ she whispered. ‘We’ll do that again before the night is out.’
‘I’m glad I pleased you, Mistress.’
‘You like this, don’t you?’
‘Yes,’ I said with a smile.
‘I’d be willing to bet we wouldn’t have to tie you down n
