She stood a good two inches taller than Rita, and though she was fully dressed in shape-concealing business attire, I was certain that I could have re...ognized her even if I'd seen her casually on a street corner. My eye superimposed the curves, the elongation of the torso from my painting, over the figure of the woman who now approached my door."Doc, I'd like you to meet Dr. Kelly Thompson. She's my..." Colleague," Kelly broke in. Rita beamed. I was pretty sure Rita was about to say "boss." I. ” Joanne Wilson placed her hands on the bed and waited as her sister slowly, and awkwardly got to her feet.Once she was standing up, she looked down on her sister before wiping her eyes with her right hand. Joanne reached over and picked up the rubber-soled slipper with her right hand and watched her younger sister turn and walk the short distance to the dressing table. She placed her hands flat down and bent over, sticking her bottom out. The ex-Head Girl got up from the bed and walked over to. His caress ended abruptly and he brought his fingers up to my lips. I licked them clean. I licked his palm and felt the knotted tails of the cat on my warm ass. I tensed and drew in my pelvis instinctively. I remembered the last time Master had used the cat on me. He had beaten my back, bass, thighs, tits, calves and the bottoms of my feet with it. My nipples had been tender for days afterward. That had been a punishment session without a doubt. After it I emerged a more humble slave than I had. Then shifted her position, and I felt the flogger on my pussy lips, and knew I was in for even more.She knew precisely what she was doing, and what she needed to do to cause me maximum pain without doing any lasting physical harm, and without allowing me the surcease of cumming – and she did it to the max. I writhed and tried to get clear, but I was stuck like a bug pinned to a blotter, and the pain continued. I was desperate to beg to be allowed to cum, but I knew that was a mistake I could.
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