Sally found the breath for a new scream as the parting of her vulva
exposed the little hood of her clitoris, bathing it within protective
wetness. XXX Her eyes traveled along the many implements, unsure of many while
judging others too harsh. With a gasp, she stared wide-eyed in
front of her, seeing nothing as the pleasure stormed up her body. Her crying grew even fiercer as she felt her
legs being raised. “Obedience and Submission,” Sally answered softly. A strap ran under the chin, fastened so the
mask would fit snugly and tightly, without any chance of it slipping
loose. “No, it’s not over yet,” Miss Bishop, teased. What could enhance Sally’s punishment, Jessica wondered, looking at the
display of implements on the wall and glancing at her daughter, as
