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"Lift your dress slut!" she hissed demandingly, "let me see you touch yourself!"
As expected Emma obeyed instantly, it was more than evident but no surprise for Melanie to find the girl was wearing no panties just a black PVC suspender belt and black nylons. Standing back she watched the girl begin to touch herself, as she did so Emma's eyes stared directly at her showing the pleasure she was giving herself openly. Allowing the girl to caress herself excited her but it soon was time to proceed. Melody moved to the girl kissing her and tasting the excitement on her breath as her fingers joined Emma's upon her neatly shaved pussy. The girl whimpered appreciatively into her mouth as she found her firm little clitty and worked on it. This wanton little tramp was putty in her hands; still kissing Emma passionately she seized the girl's right hand and raised it above her head. Emma made no attempt to resist, quite the opposite in fact. Without breaking the kiss Melody's well-practised hands soon had the girl's wrist buckled securely into a waiting cuff. Emma's kisses grew more urgent and excited as Melody took the girl's other hand and secured it in similar fashion.
"Jesus this is so exciting, Melody" gasped Emma breathless as Melody pulled away to examine her handiwork, "I'm feeling so hot, what are you going to do to me?"
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Giving no reply Melody fell to her knees and took hold of Emma's right ankle, watching eagerly the girl allowed her to guide it over and secure it in a cuff that was bolted directly to the leg of the cross. Even before she could reach Emma's other foot the girl had moved it into position for her and all she had to do was wrap the cuff about her slender stockinged ankle and fasten it nice and tight. Rising to her feet Melody shuddered with excitement as she admired her handiwork, on the cross Emma gazed imploringly at her with those big hazel eyes, but Melody masked her own excitement and coolly reached out, unbuckling the girls belt she undid the rest of Emma's dress pulling it aside. The girl was fit; her body ripe and firm fired Melodies imagination. She could smell Emma's excitement; the girl wanted fucking so very badly you could sense it in every fibre of her being, Melody wanted her just as much but she was in control and relished that power. Without even touching Emma at all Melody turned and strolled past the blonde whose head followed as far as she could moaning quietly in frustrated disappointment.
"God Melody where the hell are you going?"
She ignored the girl's enquiries as to what she was up to and began to make preparations for the entertainment proper. The Japanese screen was out of sight of anyone secured upon the cross and the cabinet hidden behind the screen was her perfectly arranged toy cupboard. Melody opened the cabinet and lifted out the small folding table and erected it. Casually selecting what toys she was going to amuse herself with first tonight she placed them on the tray in an ordered pile. Finally with a smile she picked up one of her favourites "The Inquisitor" a jet-black well-contoured twelve-inch overly fat strap on with electrodes in the head that she could trigger by a tiny remote control. |
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