Sir Jason had punished her many times in the past, but here Paula couldn't remember a time when she india sex was in such constant and pervasive elle pain cee in such a sensitive area of her body as was now being inflicted on her incredibly ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex sore nipples ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex. "Are you cee sorry for you sins, dear india," he asked softly, while ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex giving each clip a little squeeze causing jets of pain to stab at ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex her nipples like two red hot cee pokers. "I'm india so sorry," she moaned, "I promise to do better india sex next week, now please, take them off." "In good time elle, my dear sex, but ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex now we have other things to attend cee to," he said softly, "so sex Paula, are you ready for more.?." With real fear in her eyes she watched in abject ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex horror cee as Sir Jason held a sex golden ring in front of her face and asked, "Do you know elle what this is, dear here.?." "A-a nipple ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex ring," she stammered sex, "oh ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex please, not that, oh noooooooo." Smiling gently at the trembling woman while caressing her smooth belly he whispered, "Of course I'm not elle going to pierce your nipple, child, why on earth would I put cee a clit ring on your nipple, that would elle be stupid cee of me, don't you think.?."

The tiny sharp teeth digging cee mercilessly into india sex her soft nipples, coupled with the cee incessant cee masturbation of her clitoris cee had brought Paula to within inches of and orgasm cee, but elle the here abruptness here at which Sir Jason had ceased his digital attention brought her sexual momentum to a quick halt. Craning cee her neck to see what was ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex happening between her india sex stretched out thighs ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex, a shiver of india sex absolute icy fear shot through her as ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex Sir Jason approached her open cunt with a syringe capped cee with a long thin needle cee. "Noooooo," she whined, "what ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex's that for, please don't hurt me.?." "Shush, my dear," he whispered, "please don't look upon me as here a sadist, the syringe is filled with a local pain killer, the only thing you will feel is the initial stab." "R-really," she asked haltingly india sex, "is that ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex really a pain killer.?." "Of course it is, dear," he replied smoothly, "when have I ever elle lied to you elle.?." "Knowing that any other answer would bring ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex down his wrath, Paula answered quickly, "Never, Sir sex, you've never lied to me." "Of course I haven't," he replied softly india, just before sticking the hypodermic straight into the heart of her elle erected clitoris.

"Oweeeeeeee," she ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex screamed as the most sensitive part of her body cee was violated ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex with the poking of the sex sharp needle, "oh god, that hurts," but just ask quickly as cee the pain had cee appeared, it cee just as quickly ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex faded as Sir sex Jason pressed down the cee small plunger with his thumb, sending a stream of anesthetic into her cee engorged clit here. "Oh, thank you," she gasped as tiny beads of sweat elle had broken india sex out on her forehead cee, "t-that feels much better, no more cee pain, just a tingly cee feeling in my pussy." Sir cee Jason leaned over and kissed her cheek, while drying the ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex sweat from her face before whispering, "now it is time." Closing her cee eyes and gritting her teeth, Paula waited anxiously while her cee master elle again took his place between her thighs, and after a ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex few minutes of manipulation announced triumphantly, "The ring ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex is in india sex place, a sign of obedience cee and love." Shivering ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex a elle little as the cee cool air caressed her bare skin, Paula asked nervously, "M ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex-may I please ceeellemyfriendshotmomsex see it.?.