No, that would be the enormous protruding, plastic dildos that jutted from their crotches. I have so many things to do to and with you. Sweat dripped from her long athletic body, soaking the tiny white, lacy bra top and miniskirt she had sang her final two numbers in. You are mine and you love it. She knelt there feeling helpless for sometime, there was hardly a noise, bar a slight breeze that came through the side of the door whistling behind her. She turned off the assault of vision and noise and attracted the dazed eyes of her slave and made sure she watched as she pulled up a leather harness and stepped inside it.
She had Mariah kneel before her so she could use the small of her back as a footstool and she had Beyonce kneel and give her a sensuous foot massage. The journey up did not take long and the doors slid open easily and the Mistress marched out pulling her new slave behind her. Whitney took four leashes from the coat check attendant and affixed them to each of her bitches collars and they immediately sunk to their hands and knees and as an inner doorman pushed open the next door and the music and voices and wails and sounds of leather on skin came bursting out Whitney lead her four superstar slave sluts into the clubs main play area for another Saturday night of fun and games. Sonic the Hedgehog fans recorded their own version. Confused, she opened it and read. They strode towards her and stopped right next to her. Mariah then took three weights from her bag and carefully connected them to the nipple clamps that Beyonce wore and one to the clamp on her clit. Whitney had met her a few times and while they had not argued she was of the impression that Jennifer was just a little too cocky, too sure of herself and besides she was a rival. So it was with a strange mixture of relief and disappointment that she saw Mariah reappear holding just a black holdall. Both boots took a while to do but by the end Jennifer had mentally accepted her role for the rest of the day. She then ran another chain from the one around her belly, under the bail and through the other side and linked it to the collar around her neck. Both women seemed to sigh sexually together at the act of penetration. With sharp staccato orders she soon gave them their immediate duties as she settled back to see who was in the club tonight. She crawled on hands and knees, like a well trained dog, behind her Mistress. Whitney Houston exited first looking stunning in a bright scarlet, figure hugging cat-suit. She was left alone for thirty minutes, during which the chill morning air gradually gave way to a slightly warmer draft but she still knelt there shivering and cursing pretty much everyone and everything in existence and wondering why the hell she was doing this. Does it turn you on? Beyonce stared at the equipment in a mix of awe and anticipation. So if you want me to finish you off then you have to wear my mark. Indeed the confident way she moves gives her an air that none of her younger servants can match. Bring to boil, stirring constantly. Whitney instructed Beyonce to lie on the metal rack table she had and to stretch out that beautiful body once more. At least it resembled a rocking chair, but as they got closer Bee could clearly see it had a few major differences from a normal chair. One pair of eyes were especially interested in their entrance. Then, peering round the edge of the kennel appeared Whitney smiling face. This feeling of belonging to someone wholly, entirely and of being dominated and abused. The Detergents were a studio group that included singer Ron Dante , later of the Archies.
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