Sara’s Surrender, Part 10: Pleasure, Pain, and a Playmate
I knew what Sara would be feeling in her tits and clit – they would be getting hot, tingling, and perhaps even stinging from the ground-up ginger root paste I had painted on them. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the control to the egg vibrator I had placed in her cunt and pushed the first button, starting it on its lowest setting: a gentle, persistent hum. Sara jumped, startled, then stopped hiking, and awkwardly...