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Do you understand?” Joanna managed, "God yes-" before twisting her head to receive a long, slow, sensuous kiss from Janine. Michelle hesitantly touched Joanna-s nipples, grazing her fingers over the rings. Joanna took her hands and showed her how to touch her-how to twist the nipple, how to make her gasp in pain and pleasure. Joanna-s tongue was being plundered by Janine-s when busty blondie in rope bondage gasped through the kiss for Michelle-s hot mouth had latched around her left nipple and Joanna felt a tremor flow through her body. She growled softly into Janine-s mouth-the primal beast was awakening. At length Janine pulled back and whispered, "Why don-t the two of you get on the bed and explore each other-I want to sit here and watch. It is late, and finally I am in that brief peaceful time between when the children are in bed and I go to bed. Although I am engaged in chat with several people right now, including you, I get up and head to the bathroom, saying nothing polite to anyone because I cannot be bothered to take the time. I remove my shirt and stare at myself in the mirror, and the reminders of you left on my body. Above my right breast are several small pink marks left by your nails tearing across my skin. My shoulders are covered with fiery red marks. Not your standard high school hickeys but actual hard bite marks purple in a few places but mostly that screaming, crying red; the kind that lets you know it really hurt. There are other bruises on my shoulders as well, but they aren't really yours, are they?Before busty blondie in rope bondage was the Mistresse or even Kailyn, she was Dr. Hurst. She was trained to be observant. She knew the signs of abuse, and busty blondie in rope bondage knew how to distinguish them from the signs of play. Saphirra showed both in her few visits to the office before her surgery. 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