A latex girl thing

However, given her relief from duress, Slave shook her arms out for a moment and put them back behind her in that hands gripping arms position. She kept her legs spread. She raised her head and waited for her Master’s next command.

From behind Slave, Rusty reached up and loosened the ball gag enough to just remove the ball from her mouth. He let it hang around her neck. Still from behind he cupped her pussy: it felt like pure jelly to his touch. He felt her wanting to close her legs, her thighs moving inward just a fraction of an inch before she moaned and forced them open.

“Did you like your punishment, Slave?” he asked sweetly as he fingered her.

“Yes…Sir!” moaned Slave.

“Oh I bet you didn’t,” he said. “For lying I’ll punish you later. But I must admit you are putting in the effort to convince me that you are a willing submissive.” He wrapped his arm around her waist, and brought his offending hand down the front of her crotch to just rub her fuck hole. She shuddered, but held firm. She could his dick against her ass cheeks; he could tell she was trying not to swing her pussy, or perhaps her asshole, on his hard on.