I quailed at that image as he placed the wide belt on the bed and picked up its partner, which was my narrowest belt, also costing hundreds of dollars at Neiman's, really more of a very expensive leather thong. Dev allowed the soft material to drape softly down the crevices between my thighs and p***y, murmuring: “And this little devil seems ideally suited to punish certain very private and tender linear regions that have not yet experienced that they too can be spanked...as well as another very private cleavage that took a good switching before I f****d its owner there. That place could do with a good long spanking before it is ravaged again, don't you think, little slave?”
I moaned as yet another of my high fashion accessories gently tickled an unimaginably private region that I had no
