Not the kind of ass Wednesday you were expecting, was it? More sketches, only three more days until my fellow stewards return.
“Your next Becky!” Mistress joked. Inches away from the latex sissy slave’s ass, Becky watched bug eyed in wonder as a trickle of pre-cum made its way past the penis restraints.
Mistress gripped the pump for Pat’s butt plug tightly. Pat had never felt this before, and tried to relax as the plug expanded in her ass. She felt the latex stockings stretch as she squirmed. Mistress held Pat’s legs tight, leaning over to watch her handywork, and look into Becky’s gaze.