He reminded himself however to ask Silk what the look was for later. The slaves talked for a while more before Michael tapped Dyna on the shoulder. She looked up, “Yes Sir Michael?” “We're about ready to head upstairs. Re-braid Silk's hair now,” He told her. “Yes Sir,” Dyna told him and began to re-braid Silk's hair. Once she was done, she put her brush away and took her spot back near Baron's feet. Michael informed every one of their plans and asian offered anyone who wanted to watch, please join them on the third floor. Silk's pussy responded to his words with a renewed flash of wetness. She also felt a catch in her breathing and heartbeat. Her creampie excitement skyrocketed. Michael led the girls to the elevators and then onto the third floor. He came upon a reception area of sorts and Silk listened and he ordered a room with a view for all. After giving the name House of Wolfe, he led them to the room. At the door, he turned to them. “Silk and Stacey you two will stay out here and watch. Syndee you will big go first since you tits have been good.” He then led Syndee into the room while Silk and Stacey knelt at the window to watch. Silk noticed others were joining as she watched Michael first prepped Syndee for what was to come and then had her strip down to just her collar and cuffs. Each girl had things they liked, Syndee being the biggest pain slut as Michael called her, of them all. She watched as Michael clipped Syndee's cuffs to the chain hanging down and then inspected her body as he always did. Silk had learned that the inspection was so that a Dom knew if there were any injuries to the slave's body and to what extent it might be. Silk also knew Michael used the inspection as a warm up of sorts because of how he ran his hands over the slave's body. His caresses turned them on big time. Once he was done, he blindfolded Syndee and then the fun began. He lit a candle and grabbed some ice. Silk had heard of this, but as of yet, had not tried it. The girls called it fire and ice but it was called Wax Play. Silk watched as Michael would run the ice cube down a part of Syndee's body and then drip hot wax onto it. Silk couldn't hear any noise japanese from inside the room but she could tell by Syndee's body languages that it was affecting her greatly. Once Syndee's body was a crisscross of wax lines Michael moved on by grabbing a flogger. He then began to whip the wax off her body. Silk could see Syndee was becoming more aroused with each slash of the flogger. When all the wax seemed removed from Syndee's body, Michael reached in his pocket for the knife he'd brought. Opening it, he used it to remove the remainder of the wax from Syndee's body. Again Silk could tell she enjoyed every minute of it. While Silk watched Michael with the knife, Stacey explained that this was Edge Play. Silk had heard of it but never seen it done as Michael hadn't introduced her to it yet. He'd used a knife while he fulfilled her rape fantasy but she didn't consider it to be the same thing. While Stacey further explained Edge Play; Silk watched avidly. Michael felt Syndee was warmed up sufficiently for the next phase of their play. Syndee had asked Michael expressly for Caning. “I guess we’re here because you wanted was to see tits old stuff then. With finals going on and graduation around the corner, I’d been very busy. “Another time, I’m starving.” Hadn't ever thought she wanted to. Building to his release he only wanted to hold off. I did my best to continue to record as I had my orgasm, but after watching the video, I knew that it hadn’t been a very good recording job. She had left her jacket hanging outside to air, confident that there would be no passers-by in these desolate hills, and he checked the pockets with brisk efficiency. “It was nice meeting you too! “I knew that. That cheered her up, and she smiled. "Tell me more."“She might have a few more freckles, or maybe they're just darker. It creampie made it easy for me to fuck as many men as I wanted. I stepped out of my panties. Jessica left the mortuary feeling physically ill, she knew that she would be back here on Friday sometime after 12:00 Noon. She wondered about the shop assistant. As moms birthday party rolled around, I found myself increasingly japanese trying to maneuver myself into positions where I would big have the best view of my mothers curves. On three occasions, she had briefly stepped out of her asian apartment and I was able to grab a thong buried in her dirty clothes hamper while I waited for her to come back. “Yes!” Rosalía moaned. No! With her right foot she kicked the covers back so she could sit down right where I had slept for so many lonely nights. Ravi went on his knees.