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He leaned back and just watched her. She had a natural talent. She was gifted. She was such a fast learner.He was so proud of Emily!When he neared a climax, he stopped her. He took his cock back into his own hands and stroked it. She watched closely and saw a miracle. A fountain shot into the air. Blast after blast splashed on his belly and legs. The last oozed out and ran over his fingers. She was numb. She had no idea something this wonderful could happen. She reached one of her fingers toward his milk but stopped and looked at him before touching it. He looked her in the eyes and nodded with a grin. She smiled and picked up some on her finger tip. She put it into her mouth and tasted it. After a moment, she reached for more. After several more fingerfuls, she moved her tongue to his body and started lapping it up. She swallowed every drop. She thought that she had to be a very big girl now! She was so happy.He took her hands and helped her stand up. He picked. I felt faint from the excruciating pain. Master Geoff’s laugh started as a low chuckle crescendoed in a bona fide belly laugh, ‘Slut, you should see yourself. You’re a sight. Stop your blubbering!’ I sobbed in pain. He rocked to and fro on the pillar laughing. He rolled a little too far around the post just once. In that split second as his face came under my hand I reacted. A cobra’s reaction speed had nothing on me. My long nails now all broken and chipped after my accident, the horribly, rough treatment in this house of horrors combined with my continued bondage were more like weapons than my usual red manicured nails. I instinctively aimed for his eye and locked my knuckles as he turned my claws raked down his cheek. Master gasped in shock as the blood ran down his face. I could feel ribbons of his skin under my nails. I cowered as far back as I could, deathly afraid that I had gone too far. He made a move towards me and I frantically screamed into my gag. I pleaded to him with.
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