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”“I copied his movements.”“Not so tight” he winced.I loosened my grip. “Mmmm”. That’s better he breathed.I could feel it pulsating in my hand. I was growing bigger and hotter. I was feeling very excited. He was breathing faster and more heavily.“Does it feel nice?” He gasped.“I guess.” I replied. It did. It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.“Why don’t you turn the light on?” he suggested.I switched on my bed side lamp. His cock was big and red. The pre-cum dribbling over his shiny bulbous tip glistened.“Use your other hand as well” He told me.I sat up and wrapped my other hand around the shaft below the other. There was plenty of room for both of my small young hands.“I want to see your tits” He whispered.“What?” I gasped.“Your tits, let me see them, after all I’ve let you see my cock.”“But what if someone comes upstairs” I protested.“It’s ok we’ll hear them.” He assured me.My room was at the end of the landing so there would be time to cover up.I was reluctant, it felt wrong.. Whatever!I am pulled over your knee for being a smart ass and smacked 10 times, then I am given another 10 even harder as some of the punishment I am being given. With my ass burning, you lead me to the corner where I have to stand still until he tells me otherwise. I am not allowed to rub my ass even though it is burning and I still have the clips on!Master walks up behind me and asks if I have been a good girl. I said, ?Yes sir? and he tell me that is not what he had been told. Standing there naked, you reach around my neck and place my collar on. You then put wrist cuffs on me, and move my arms up so they are clasping each other behind my neck and locks them onto the clasp that is there. He moves down to my legs and slip cuffs around my ankles and places a bar between my ankles, keeping them separated.You reach between my legs and begins to play lightly with my pussy lips, pulling on the clips; sliding your hands up my front getting to my nipples where he puts more clips.
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