Through chats, role playing and their descriptions of how they wished to use her, Pixie had learned the difference between a Dom, a Master, a sadist and men who really had no idea what being a Master really meant. Xnxx It was a meaningless possession that they would sell to whoever wanted it when they no longer did. When the device was removed she felt liquid leak out of her and while she didn’t know she suspected it might be blood. She hadn’t looked at the other slaves enough to notice more than that they were both female and the position they were in. Of course these were things she thought hours later when she could think. She of course knew that the best she could do to make it easier on herself was push against it and hopefully open up enough to make it go in without tearing her too much. Naturally her amusement was not obvious to anyone. They were burning her and then she realized Master had had her branded. “Slave…is there a problem? Then she was told to put her head and chest against the table thus raising her ass in the air.
