gbb servitude

I screamed and she smiled. I didn’t scream as loud with the second weight, but she smiled even more broadly. “I guess you know what these are, too?” she asked as she held up some electrode patches. Slave I didn’t say anything, but I knew what they were. She began sticking them all over my body. There were also a couple wires with alligator clips that she evidently clipped to the butterfly clamps or the weights because I could feel the additional pull on my nipples. “We have to clear the brush to get a good connection,” she said as she held up a small beard trimmer. I heard it buzzing and then I felt it moving through my well-trimmed bush. She held up a can of shaving cream and said, “This is menthol. It feels cool at first, but after a while starts extreme to burn. It will give you a really close shave.” I heard her spritzing some of it into her hand and then she rubbed it all over my cunt and back between my asscheeks. I thought she would start shaving me right away, but instead she got down off the ladder and stepped fetish back to watch me. She was right. It did feel very cool at first and it got colder and colder until it started to burn. It was a strange, cold burn, but it was very uncomfortable. Once it was obvious that it was starting to burn, Camilla climbed back up on the ladder. “Beg me to shave your cunt super smooth,” she said softly. When I didn’t respond, she said firmly, “Say it!” “Please shave me super smooth so you can attach the TENS unit to my cunt,” I said shakily. The shakes were caused by the fact that the pain was sending the lightning bolts out of my cunt, but I thought it was best to give her what she wanted. She quickly shaved me and then wiped off the rest of the foam. It felt really weird when she spread my asscheeks so she could shave right across my asshole. It hurt in a not-nice way as the razor crossed my rosebud. I was still really tender from the earlier ass fuckings. After the electrodes were attached on either side of my cunt and deep within my asscheeks, I thought she might be finished, but then I heard a deeper buzzing and saw her climb back on the ladder with a hair trimmer. “Hold still or you will get cut,” she said angrily as I tossed my head from BDSM side to side. I watched my beautiful brown, wavy hair fall to the floor beneath me as the hair trimmer buzzed its way around latex my scalp. As soon as she was finished, she lathered my whole head with the menthol shaving cream. This time it was cold almost immediately and almost immediately began to burn in that strange, cold way. I wasn’t faking when I begged her to shave my head to get rid of that cold burning. I sighed with relief when she finished shaving my head, but groaned as she applied another layer of menthol foam. This time she began shaving immediately so I didn’t have to beg her to shave me. I was afraid they were going to attach electrodes to my head, but after wiping my now-shining head dry, Camilla stepped down off the ladder. She stood in front of me and said, “That’s the pain that might give you pleasure.” She held up a strange-looking belt and said, “Here’s the pleasure that might give you pain.” I had no idea what she meant and was still confused when she again climbed the ladder to show me the belt close up. It was a wide, black leather belt that said SLUT in big silver letters on one side of it and WHORE in equally-large letters on the other side. With nothing but a mental command, I launched us into the air. I felt light headed and never had such an orgasm before at the mere thought of someone. Katin is constantly gagging and her eyes moves away. She hated Phil. She latex looked down and started to cry saying, Daddy, I know what you said, and I have fallen into your charm. I groaned as I stared into her eyes. Then I opened my robe and let it slid off of my shoulders. He also brought out some of the left-over potato salad, trying to get it used up before it spoils. "Way to go mom!" When we got inside we both started to laugh and I pulled down Cathy's top. “Ooh, I get to eat you, Tammy!” my daughter moaned as Rita rolled off of brown-haired Tammy. She inquires It took ages and as usual I had to count each one and thank him after each fetish one. She let out Slave a loud exhale of pain and it took the air from her lungs for a moment but she thought she heard a few chuckles BDSM but she couldn't tell from extreme whom they came. She is now writhing trying desperately to thrust her hips into my face so my tongue may find its way deeper into her. “These two gentlemen want to ask you some questions if that’s ok? I know it’s soon but it’s important.” Mom says as she takes my hand.