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Dawns temp master 5

DAWNS; SALE TO A TEMPORY MASTER. 5 Wds3544 Another day starts, off to the breakfast room, Toby to the kitchen, a spring in his step, she joined Jane, whose backside glowed pinkly of a night of “entertaining “the master. Jack joined them, dawn, her mind wandering as she stood wondering at this man who had never so much as placed a finger out of place despite being in a place of trust and in constant contact with both women here. The bell jangled. Jack did his usual door opening and closing trick that got him in silently and quickly to the big room. They were soon summonsed, the masters b*****rs were coming to stay next week, they were told, Jacks eyebrow raised his face still that butlers mask. The look was not lost on the two women, whose mind `s wondered at the butler’s thoughts, Dawn felt vaguely worried. They were soon doing the usual bed making and room tidying, Jane eager to go and have a backside soothing swim, when to their surprise Jack appeared, he quietly warned them of the masters b*****rs, both were committed sadists, usually they fetched some girls with them and it would be them who bore the brunt, but he suggested that both women were oh so careful in the presence of these two, they made the mistress look like a kitten. His message given off he went, leaving the two women somewhat thoughtful. They swam till dinner the gong summonsing them from the balmy water. At the meal the staff all knew of the b*****rs impeding visit, the cook saying she had seen the ...

... younger one string up his woman by her breasts for a whole afternoon using a pea shooter and the lockless girl as a target. The other she said had left a girl overnight on the horse; she could not walk for day`s after. Jane shuddered, she had been afraid of the horse since she first saw it. Dawn said little but prayed she would not meet these men, knowing that it was odds on she would cross paths with them, but putting the thought to the back of her mind, just hoping against hope. The mistress sent for Dawn shortly after lunch, “how are you faring with the boy?” She asked as soon as Dawn appeared beside her chaise long in the library, Dan replied that the lad was a good pupil eager to learn, The mistress motioned her closer which Dawn complied with standing passively by the older woman`s side. The forefinger slid into Dawns sex, no preamble, no lead up, just straight in, to the dry cavity, her large ring on the next finger sc****d uncomfortably against dawn’s dry clit, sending shockwaves up through her body. With some difficulty Dawn did not recoil, instead standing immobile and passively as the mistress probed her sex as if trying to find the holy grail, or black-beard`s treasure. Our heroine did not wish to give any indication of the pain she felt from that ring, she felt that if she reacted, this creature with her finger deep in her body would become so aroused she would become sadistic and who knows where that would lead. “You`ve a dry cunt” the mistress intoned, “do I not ...