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If I see a bit of pubic hair, she is going to be punished. That is a rule she will learn about as soon as you change the guard." Gentle and sensuous, Bridgetta Busty Camgirl folded her arms, and reached over and rubbed the hard nub between her lips. The steam coming out of her pussy was pure lavender, adding a light sheen to her already shining skin. Her brown-tressed Master moved to stand behind her, his hand tracing over her belly and down to her very wet pussy. He cupped a breast and lifted it in his hand, pinching both nipples. His hand was accompanied by two fingers, and his tongue traced along the soft folds of her labia, biting, sucking, and licking. Cindy's moans increased in pitch, her body struggling to control her impulses. Her hair threw a brilliant red, and she was blinded as she gave in to her Masters desires. She was well aware of the delicious taste of herself between her lips. Master bent his head forward, his lips instantly smearing over her pussy. Cindy groaned again. Master leaned forward, and kissed her deeply, his tongue invading her mouth. He looked into her emerald green eyes, his long wet fingers probing deep into her throat. He took his hand from Cindy's head, and placed it on top of her hair.

Moving higher, Master pulled back, and kissed her deeply, his tongue trailing along the soft folds of her mouth. Cindy loved to give Master oral pleasure, but she dreaded the punishment that would follow if she came. So she waited, and strained against the bonds. She slowly came. At last, Master stopped, and sipped his wine. He leaned down and kissed her deeply. He rose slightly, and kissed her lightly on the lips. "You've done well," he said. "I am gratified. You've proven yourself to me. And you, sweet CB, are a most delightful gift to our new friend." CBT stands for Bridge Too Weak. Master was describing to CBT, as she was technically a new girl. She didn't possess Cindy's independent streak, but she was very independent and adventurous, and Master seemed to enjoy this side of her personality. He smiled at Cindy, and pulled her into his arms. A kiss, a gentle caress, and they rose to a delicious tiffany onyx birthday cake.

CBT knew she loved the privacy of this arrangement, and was all too happy to comply. Cindy returned the kiss, giving Master the glorious privilege of kissing her. He held her close, and caressed her cheek with his lips. Her highly compressed breath was ragged, but she welcomed his closeness. Her hand brushed against her thigh, where a hand had once been handling her. CBT smiled happily at this touch, and stroked her body. Cindy turned to kiss Master once more, but this time he stopped her. "You may speak only one word." CBT's voice was soft and sad. "Please." "Silence." Her breath was coming heavily through her nose. "I will tell you anything you want to hear. Just speak." "Just say it." It was her only chance. She could feel his powerful presence in the room, and knew that if she said anything other than what she had agreed to, she would regret it. She could hear his smacking of the table, as CBT came to the conclusion that it was the right move. And she could hear his voice, very slight, telling her that there was nothing she couldn't handle..