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(Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twenty pounds, has barely thirty four B little titties, hard erect nipples, shaved pussy, long clit and a tight firm ass)
Mistress Calista was waiting for Twatiana in the entryway to the Tower Dungeon. She watched her gorgeous slave walk gracefully and sexily up the stone walkway to the door. The slave girl pushed the doorbell and Calista opened the door smiling and greeted her, "Hello sweet cunnie," as she embraced her slave.
"Hello my gorgeous Mistress," Twatiana replied, hugging Calista.
"Were you naughty since our last session, Twatiana?" her Mistress asked her, holding her close.
"Yes Ma'am, but I thought of you each time," Twatiana giggled as she seductively rubbed her body against Calista causing both of their pussies to become damp. Mistress Calista smiled and ordered her slave to strip naked and kneel before her. Twatiana purred as she slowly and sexily removed her sweatshirt and shorts. She unhooked her bra and pulled it off letting it fall to the entryway floor as her magnificent tits swayed and jiggled as she moved. Hooking her thumbs in her panties she pushed them down and stepped out of them, pushing them aside with her foot. Twatiana kneeled before her wondrous Mistress, thighs spread, shoulders back, hands behind her head and looking at the floor.
Calistaâs pussy began seeping cunt nectar just looking at her slave girl. "I have a surprise for you up in the Tower Dungeon, Twatiana," she tells her. Twatiana quivered at her Mistressâs words and swallowed hard, knowing that Calistaâs surprises usually involve the pain that Twatiana so craves. She tingled with excitement as Calista had her stand up. Kneeling, Calista attached an alligator clip to each cuntlip and joined the clips with a leash. Twatiana groaned at the sharp bite of the alligator clips sharp metal teeth. "Oh Mistress, that hurts so nice, Maâam," she told her Mistress. Calista pulled her to the stone steps leading to the Tower Dungeon, jerking the chain to amuse herself. Twatiana followed painfully, but willingly as her cuntlips stretched from the taut leash.
Twatiana groaned as they ascended the stone steps, feeling her Mistress harshly jerk the chain leash. When they reached the top, Calista stopped to blindfold her slave. Twatiana tingled excitedly as Mistress Calista pulled her into the Dungeon where Twatiana heard people moaning. Pulled toward the center of the Dungeon, Twatianaâs ears perked up as the sounds of heavy, but muffled breathing and moans become louder. Twatiana stumbled following Mistress Calista, causing sharp pain to her cuntlips. Stopping her, Calista had her spread her feet wide apart. Twatiana felt something between her legs, but wasn't sure what it was. "Twatiana, I want you to pee, now," Calista ordered her. Twatiana seemed confused and hesitated. "Did you hear me, bitch?"
"Yes, Ma'am."
"Well, I'm waiting," said Calista angrily.
Twatiana wiggled her lovely ass, spread her legs wider, squatted and began to piss. She heard splashing as her warm piss poured over someone that was moaning and it sounded like they were trying to escape. Twatiana felt the warm stream leave her cunt and her piss scent filled the room. "You may stop pissing now, Twatiana," Mistress Calista ordered her and Twatiana stopped on command. Calista pulled her by the cuntlips to a new position and orders her to spread her long legs wide again and commanded her to resume pissing. Twatiana spread her legs and let her golden stream flow, splashing on someone beneath her. Again she heard the splashing and muffled moans as her sweet scent filled her nostrils.