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The Master gently placed one hand on her back and she let out a soft moan as He pushed the end of the enema hose into her tight sphincter muscle. "Grip it" was His only acknowledgement as He fed it further inside her and watched as her body posture changed as the warm water started to flow into her.It wasn't long before the bag was empty and the cramps forced her to moan out in pain. As the enema tube was withdrawn a small butt plug took its place. She was lost in her own world of cramps and stars were spinning before her eyes as she tried to concentrate on keeping the butt plug in. His fingers ran through the folds of her lips and onto her clit. She sighed as He gently started to rub but as He felt her excitement start to grow He stopped and reached down and gave the pegs a hard squeeze causing her to cry out, water escaped from her anus as the Master continued to pull, tug and squeeze the pegs before Him.Her mind was in turmoil as she tried to keep the butt plug in. "Master" she. In less than an hour of meeting, their bodies had melded in a frantic union of hands, tongues and wild abandon, beyond reason.Their pace was languidly slow, allowing for hands to explore, to touch and caress. Their mouths kissed and licked where flesh was available, even to bite softly or suck skin between teeth. The marks would only last for a few minutes while suffused blood dissipated back into the dermis.Brian shifted slightly to ease his weight off of her. It drove him deeper than previously and caused her to gasp at the fullness their copulation had her feeling. The sensation, friction and depth drove her to the precipice of climax. The intensity of his gentle thrusts, combined with the sensation of his coarse hair rubbing against her clit was taking her to a place, rarely achieved, when her body gave up of itself, the essences of love, in a fountain of fluid that soaked all that it met.But Brian was not yet quite ready to impart his own fluencies. He wanted to savour and.
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