Yet once at home, there was a short whip she could swing around her body
to bring smarting blows to her own bottom. ass porn Her belly muscles rippled and the tail began to toss as she
learnt what moves caused the greater pleasure and the least pain. “Oh, yes Miss Marchant!” the young girl answered, unaware of the many
tortures that would be involved in earning the badge, but very aware of
the evil looks that she was getting from the other girls, who also sought
this privilege. In another office, one that overlooked the courtyard and where he
entertained his guests Judge Blackstone was preparing two glasses of
sherry when there was a knock on his door and his secretary came in,
announcing the arrival of Mrs Hudson. Her bottom, one moment round and girlish, became lean
and tight, almost boyish but for the lovely smoothness of her skin.
