She stopped, hoping he’d take his hand away, but he continued to play with her butt, sliding his finger into the crack, squeezing her sore cheeks. At his teasing touches, pain, then pleasure surged through her.
Her n*****s tightened, attracting his attention. He moved his hands up to fondle them, pulling gently, pinching until the n*****s stood erect. Embarrassment vied with growing arousal within her.
“There. I think you’re ready for visitors, don’t you?” He turned her so she faced the room rather than the bar. Her legs shook, and the chains chimed softly over her head. He exchanged a look with the bartender.
“I do enjoy that sound,” the bartender commented. “She has gorgeous breasts; you must be pleased.”
Master Dan nodded. “I am. She’s incredibly responsive.” He rubbed his knuckles
