 "You will toons be very sorry fuckingtoons for you insubordination, young lady," Sir Jason said softly fucking while tying image the frightened woman's fuckingtoons hands ankles and wrists to each fucking corner fucking of the large heavy table fucking, leaving her toons naked body in the classic spread eagle position of submission fucking, "and you fuckingtoons will surely rue the day toons you disobeyed me, yes indeed fucking, you surely will." The cool fucking air contacting her fucking bare breasts immediately caused her fucking large pink fucking nipples fucking to erect involuntarily, a sure sign to her master that she was indeed fucking in need of severe punishment. While running his hands roughly over her pliable body he commented softly, "What did I tell you fucking last toons week, dear, what was the last thing I told you, do you remember fucking.?." As the tension between her legs grew more intense by the second, she replied weakly, "Y-you said to fucking make fuckingtoons sure that I shaved my vagina smooth everyday, and that if I didn't you were going to punish fuckingtoons me fucking." "And did you follow my instructions," he asked while twisting her nipples so hard it fucking brought a wince to her face?.? "I toons-I fucking tired to," she stammered, "but I fucking guess I forgot fuckingtoons to shave it this morning, but it's pretty fuckingtoons smooth, I can hardly feel any stubble at all.." In a hard fucking tone he toons replied evenly, "Well, my dear, I think the fucking operative word there is fucking hardly."
 "Oweeeeeeee," she screamed as fucking the most sensitive part fucking of her fucking body was violated with the poking fuckingtoons of the sharp needle, "oh god, that hurts," but just ask quickly as the pain fucking had fucking appeared, it fucking just as quickly faded as Sir Jason pressed down the fucking small fucking plunger with his thumb, sending a stream of anesthetic fucking into her engorged clit. "Oh fucking, thank you," she fucking gasped as tiny beads of sweat had broken out on fucking her forehead, "t-that feels much better, no more pain fucking, just a tingly feeling in my pussy fucking." Sir Jason fucking leaned over and kissed her cheek, while drying the sweat from her face before whispering, "now it is time." Closing her eyes and gritting her image teeth, Paula waited anxiously while her master fuckingtoons again took his place between fucking her thighs, and after fucking a few minutes of manipulation announced triumphantly, "The ring is in fucking place, a sign of obedience image and love image." Shivering a little as the cool air caressed her bare skin, Paula asked nervously, "M-may I please see it.?.
 Walking to the bus was now a lesson in pure torture as fucking the toons tiny weight image attached to her fucking clit fucking ring bounced and jiggled with each and fucking every step Paula took. No matter how hard she fucking tried, it was impossible to fuckingtoons keep fucking the little image gold ball bearing from pulling and tugging fucking on her now very distended clitoris image. She could feel it building with every step, and when the first in a fuckingtoons series of massive fucking orgasms wracked her helpless pussy, she had to lean fucking against a light fucking pole to keep from slumping to the sidewalk. "Damn," she panted as her climax waned, "I'm still two blocks from the bus fucking stop fucking," and fucking while it fucking didn't seem like a far distance, just fuckingtoons a toons little over two hundred yards, it might fucking as well have fucking been ten miles, because in that short two block walk, her jangle nerved clit would fuckingtoons convulse twice more, leaving toons her a disheveled mess as toons she plopped down in her seat on the bus fucking, prompting an older lady to touch her fucking arm and ask if everything was all right. All Paula could do was smile wanly and reply, "E-everything is image just fine fucking, I fucking just feel a little light fuckingtoons headed that's all fucking, but as the bus hit fucking a fucking large hot fuckingtoons hole causing the whole thing to toons shake violently image, her clit involuntarily erupted as another climax fuckingtoons shook her to the very foundation of her soul .
 That fuckingtoons night as she lay in the fucking tub with hot water gently caressing toons her swollen little organ, the phone rang and Sir Jason asked fucking softly, "So how was our day, was it toons eventful.?." "Very fucking," she replied wearily, "You fucking're fucking not going to make me wear it again tomorrow are you.?." "Of course not," he replied in a good natured voice, "I wouldn 't do that to you dear, please believe me when I say that fucking." She was just about to relay her thanks when the buzzer fucking to fucking her front door fucking rang. She fuckingtoons hopped toons out of the tub, threw on a robe, and ran fucking to fuckingtoons the door only to find a fucking messenger with a small box fucking waiting patiently on the other side of the door. She picked the fucking phone back up and was about to fuckingtoons speak when Sir Jason asked, "Who was at the door, Paula.?." "Uh, just a messenger fucking with fucking a package, why do fucking you ask.?." "Hmmmmm, you never know fuckingtoons what toons might be fucking in the package, why fucking don't you open fuckingtoons it and see what it is.?." All at once a sinking fuckingtoons feeling came image over her as she realized the significance of Sir fucking Jason being on the line at the very moment the fuckingtoons messenger arrived fucking.
 With shaking hands she tore away the brown paper toons wrapping to find another small black box, identical to the one her gold weight came in. "Have you opened it yet fucking, dear," he asked fuckingtoons softly fuckingtoons?.? "Uh, yes," she stammered, "i-it's another fucking black box, just like the other one." "Well, my dear, open it up," he ordered fucking her . Her heart leapt to her throat when she discovered yet another gold fucking ball bearing with a hook lying on a piece of velvet. "Paula," he said softly, "attach it along side the other one image, and please, after fucking you image're done, take a image walk for me." Ten minutes later toons on a fuckingtoons busy city street, Paula again leaned against fucking a fucking lamp post while fucking her clit was now being fucking savaged by another image orgasm toons, and then another, and another, and another image. An hour fucking later after practically fucking crawling back home image, the toons phone toons rang again, and in a barely audible voice she answered, "Who fuckingtoons is this p fuckingtoons-please?.?" "This fucking is fucking your image master," he fucking replied, "say, is that someone I hear at your door?.?"
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