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‘ Oh, not yet, my sweet. We need to discuss something first.’ I try to focus on His words. That sounds to me like the start of a punishment lecture. ‘Haven’t we discussed communication?’ He asked. I nodded wordlessly. ‘And did you communicate to me how you were feeling?’ I shook my head. ‘ Why not? He asked, still tormenting my clit with the brush. ‘Because I was trying to please you, Master… ‘ I manage to say. ‘Your communication skills need work, then’ He tells me. ‘ You know you are supposed to communicate any and all relevant information to me. I’d say being that distracted is relevant.’ I nod again. I hear a noise, and I can’t identify it. The brush swirls over my clit again, and I cry out at the sudden burning sensation. I can smell the Tiger Balm as it covers my clit. Within my bonds, I writhe and whimper. He sits back and watches me. Tears form in my eyes. I can’t escape the sensation… almost painful, a deep tingling. My cries excite Him, they always do. He sits and. As her hand moved faster her cum coated tits jiggled more and more. A single strand of cum hanging from her right nipple started to sway wildly, hypnotizing John for a moment."Just what the hell happened to you this morning? You're absolutely covered in cum. I mean I know your a slut, and I'm used to all the cum constantly leaking out of your holes, but Jesus it's everywhere. Your face, your tits and just look at your hair. It's all matted down and stiff as cardboard. It's going to take you forever to wash that out." What do you mean what happened? This wasn't you and your friends?" You don't even remember who it was? Are you really such a cum whore that you lose track of-" I never forget a cock! I just mean that I just woke up like this. Most of the cum was already dried by the time I woke up. There must have been some ninja bukkake in the middle of the night." That sounds like the frat house down the block. They make the pledges do all sorts of weird shit like that. Speaking of cum.
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