"Muh-my wrists hurt. The stockings are so tight and cutting in-please, Ch-Baroness... "
"Turn."
She turned and was very grateful and filled with warm feelings and thoughts of love and triumph over that "Joanie", while Charlotte picked at the knots and got the silk stocking off her wrists. They tingled madly with the return of circulation, all the way down to her finger tips. Not over forcefully, Char slapped the smaller woman's naked bottom.
"Into the bedroom with you, slave and onto the bed. Lie face down. " Roz did that and was soon tied down, with a pillow doubled under her stomach, a little uncomfortably, as it lifted her parted bottom. Char teased her, slapped her bare butt a few times, tickled at her anus and at the opening between the lips of her never-opened cunt. Roz was nervou
