I moaned into his mouth on mine. “Are you wet for me yet?” he asked, although the answer was obvious. One of his hands and wandered down to my pussy and rubbed me tenderly. I didn’t respond with words, I had to keep focus on where I was, what I was doing. Just as I was about to cum for him again, Riccardo pulled away. I sat up on the side of the bed, mystified and saddened. “One moment my love.” He said, and he went into what could be considered as a wardrobe. He came back swiftly. There was a silky crimson fabric in his hand. A moment of draughtiness had swept over me as his hands left my body; it had instilled me with realization. Riccardo leaned in for another kiss and I pulled away. “What is it that you have?” I asked a little unfocused. He revealed the scarlet fabric in his hand; it was a thick crimson sort of ribbon. He smiled and held it in front of me, “Allow me.” He said simply as he tenderly tied the fabric around my head, covering my eyes. I was scared. “What is. Helen moaned but stayed in position.Sally could not help but be transfixed by this display. Her own bottom was still throbbing, particularly where the elastic of those darn too-small knickers dug into her. Again, she became aware of another sensation coming back, and as she watched Miss Simms dedicate herself to that which she obviously enjoyed, Sally imagined it was she, and not Helen, who was being caned. The thought enhanced her excitement further and she felt her cheeks flush. Stroke followed stroke and she closed her eyes and tried to think different thoughts, but the next thwack drew her gaze back to the scene happening just a few paces away.Helen was crying, who would not, but Sally could see clearly that the woman’s knuckles were white from the effort of squeezing her hands around the lower rungs of the high stool, over which she was bent. Sally willed strength and courage to her companion. Soon it will be over.Miss Simms paused, flexed the cane in both hands, looking at it,.
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