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Subject: Reflections - Part Eighteen
Date: Mon, 09 May 2005 22:47:54 -0700
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Reflections - Part Eighteen
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Anna sucked at Pirinihi's cunt, drawing out the juices into her mouth.
She poked her tongue in deep, rolling it around inside, tasting all
the delicate flavours of Pirinihi's juices. Anna moaned from the
pleasure she was getting from Kelli and the vibrations from the moans
stimulated Pirinihi. Pirinihi felt herself coming and she tried to
thrust her pussy into Anna's face, trying to speed up the time of the
orgasm. Anna pulled back and just very lightly licked Pirinihi's clit,
barely touching it. Pirinihi groaned in frustration. Kelli was now
reaching her orgasm and she bit hard on Anna's clit as she came.
Juices spurted from her cunt onto the floor. Her hands became soaked
in her juices. The bite on her clit drove Anna into orgasm too. She
reciprocated and bit hard on Pirinihi's clit. The air filled with
moans and cries of ecstasy from the three women all orgasming at the
same time.
"Ok ladies that was a wonderful show. Kelli clean up your mess. Anna
put that bedpan back under Miss Koha, she has still to fill it."
Kelli got up and proceeded to lick her juices off the floor whilst
Anna put the bedpan back underneath Pirinihi. When Kelli had finished
cleaning, they all left and shut the door behind them. Once again,
Pirinihi was left alone, strung up tight. The device on her breasts
was pulling hard at her breasts and she was in a lot of pain from it.
Despite the pain Pirinihi relaxed and drifted off into another fitful
sleep to dream of her early days as a slave.
***
The next day after her first visit to Henry's office after hours,
Roger had met with Henry and they had come to an arrangement. The
arrangement was that Henry could do anything to her during and just
after business hours, and Roger would have her in the evenings and at
weekends. They would meet up occasionally so that they both could play
with her.
After Roger had left, Henry came into her office with a large spring
clip, the sort used to hold a lot of pages of paper together.
"I want you to put this on your clit and keep it there till lunch
time." He told her as he pinched the clip open and shut in front of
her.
She had put out her hand to take it and to go off to the bathroom to
put it on but Henry had stopped her.
"No, I want to watch you put it on now."
"Here now in the office?" She had queried. "Somebody may see us."
"Yes now. If you are quick nobody will see."
She had stood up and pulled down her panty hose and panties so they
were below her knees. She had then hoisted up her skirt to reveal her
pussy.
"We must do something about your bush; it is spoiling the view of your
pussy. I will talk to Roger and see if we can do something about it
this weekend." He had commented.
She had took the clip, opened it up and had placed it over her clit.
She had slowly let it close on her clit. She had been surprised how
much pain that clip had caused. Her eyes had watered but she had been
strong and had held back from crying out with the pain. Henry had
looked pleased, he had pulled her panties, and panty hose back up. She
had winched as her panty pushed the clip hard onto her clit. She had
then lowered her skirt and sat back down, again winching as the clip
moved. She had then sat at her desk for the rest of the morning,
trying not to make any movements that would have caused the clip to
move. By the time lunchtime had come, she was desperate to get the
clip off her clit..
To Be Continued
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