Her in the leather skirt," Sarah told her. "She's a dom - she gets off on this scene because most of the women here are subs..masochists. You have to be to get into these belts. Unless you're just plain stupid like me." Sir employs both the counting method and basic instruction for orgasm on command training and only during sex, which makes it easier for me. He wishes to lessen my response time, however. I myself would like to be trained by Sir to orgasm independent of sexual stimulation; i.e. a simple word can trigger that response but that is at His discretion. I am just now beginning to learn how to undress for Sir. I feel a bit silly, but the lingerie I wear for Him helps. So far He has only specified me to remove my panties while facing away from Him, slightly bent over. Beyond that, He has only asked that I please Him with my removal of my clothes, and I try to be creative and pleasing in the process.

Kayley lay facing the other way, unable to see her sister, silently praying that she may have mercy and let her out soon. She heard steps behind her and expecting the worst she hoped for the best. Oh yeah. You need a massive pair of bolt cutters, and it's not easy, 'specially by yourself. But you get there in the end. The first time I got out it was fabulous. Only lasted a week though, and they put me straight into another one. That's how I got the extra year. Then I did it again and got another extra year." Danielle casually hoped up, leaving her sister vulnerable in her bondage, and skipped to the door. Kayley, confused that she had not been freed from such a humiliating position, spoke out in protest. A few minutes later, Kayley emerged from the shower with a grin on her face. She had an idea for revenge, and was ready to show her little sister that she couldn't be pushed around, that she was indeed the big sister.Quality Street fans are 'auditing' tubs to see how many of each flavour are in the mix - and they're 'disappointed' about the measly offering of one chocolate in particular Whoa there, little sissy, I know you love my feet and all, but they don't know that! You gotta beg to rub them, let them know how cute and sexy they are!" Okay dear, now you need to clean our shoes, the inside and the outside, we've been walking on dirt and they're really dirty. I mean, you can't expect me to go to work with dirty heels like these will you now?" Said Mary, Tommy's mother. First, thanks to you for being part of the Juicy Secrets universe. This little kingdom of ours is a true labor of love (generously flavored with lust), and it gives us more pleasure that you can imagine to bring a touch of erotic spice to your lives. Dublin on a knife edge: Country's PM condemns 'shameful and disgraceful' rioters while Conor McGregor blasts 'people who should not even be in Ireland' following night of violence sparked by child stabbing

My first actual training occurred when we reached my home our first day together. Sir sat on my couch, and took one of the pillows, placing it at His feet, He instructed me to kneel and remove His shoes. He informed me at that time that His women do not kneel on the floor, only on pillows, and so I learned my first lesson. Now, unless we are in a rush, I kneel at His feet and put on and remove His shoes. She pressed the bottom of her toes against her sisters face one final time, pressing the odorous foot flesh slightly dampened by her foot sweat against her formerly washed older sisters face, soiling it with her filth, before walking away, swaying her sexy hips side to side and humming a tune in satisfaction of her victory. Sandra looked pensive. "Well, that would be a problem, yes. I don't have a boyfriend, or I wouldn't really have entered into this chastity thing. I intend to avoid relationships whilst I spend my time in the belt. I worked all that out before I got into all this." The girls walked over and Sarah introduced Sandra to the others. Maxine was the first to speak, in a loud but cultured voice. well I want to tell you something, you admired my feet in morning don't you? Well that is the result of your uncle being my slave when he is here. I reallyVery satisfactory!"she remarked approvingly as she resumed her stance, the Cane levelled and ready for the second part of the Punishment! Danielle wakes up, refreshed and ready to start her Sunday. She hops up out of her bed with a smile on her face, reminiscing about the previous day’s events. It felt good to be the big sister, and knowing that she held control over her older sister sent a feeling of bliss through her body. After yesterday, she realized her position and was truly ready to start taking advantage of it.

In the office, nothing changed. Both of us swore not to tell anyone else. I dodged questions from friends about my relationship status like bullets - the lies were worth it for the delirium I felt when I was with her. Oh, er..yes," Sandra faltered. She turned to Monica and said, "I'm sorry - I didn't mean to stare.." After a minute of suffering under the full weight of the girl, as well as the stench and taste of her dirty toes, Kayley' pain was finally relieved when she got off. Twelve strokes in all, slave. The first 6 delivered slowly, the last six very fast, one after another with no pause for the pain to abate!"That sounds nice I guess. Not as fun as smelling my feet, but that's fine too. How is she gonna do that though with her hands all tied up?" Miss Baines looked a bit dubious. "I see...I hadn't been told that. It's just that, well we have to take attempts to break out very seriously. Also, as I'm sure you will understand, hardly anyone will ever admit to trying to get belts off. They think that we'll think they're sex mad or something, I'm sure." Now now, little sissy, let's not get too feisty. I asked you nicely to paint my toes and you had to be mean about it. Now, since we've settled who's bigger, I think you're gonna paint my toesies a nice color!"