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Margi must have caught her drink in her throat because she started coughing and hacking and gasping for air. Both Shelly and Dianne shot daggers at her with their eyes and she immediately took several deep breaths through her nose and quieted down. By the time I looked back at the stage, raven, was again at the very top of the pole and was lowering her body downward while keeping it flat like a flag waving from the pole. Then somehow she managed to put both feet against the pole and somersault herself into the air, landing facing the front of the stage in full splits with her hands high in the air. Again, there was tremendous applause. This time, after it had died away, the Head Mistress stepped onto the stage and said loudly, “Time to Big Tits vote, my dears.” She paused a moment and then added, “Remember, any ineligible female... or sissy... who votes will join the loser up here on a punishment pole... except they will be up here for the rest of the evening.” I leaned over to Shelly and whispered, “What is a punishment pole?” “Later, Precious, later. I have to think so I can vote.” She then closed her eyes like she was trying to remember both performances, opening them only to look down at the small pad in her hand before pressing one of the squares on the screen. As the Mistresses and Ma’ams voted, a running total of numbers appeared above where each of the two slaves was standing. Their Mistresses were now standing by their sides. When the numbers stopped moving raven had 109 votes. Madeline had 103. “That was close,” I said softly, more or less to myself. Dianne chuckled and said, “Raven’s performance was by far the most beautiful... and demanding, but Mistress Luann is a bitch that likes to lord oral her husband’s money and power over everyone so a lot of people voted for madeline just for spite. I turned to Shelly and asked, “Didn’t Mistress Kiara know that raven was much better than madeline? Shouldn’t a Mistress watch out for her slave and protect her? “Yes, she should,” Shelly answered. Then she looked directly at Margi before adding, “. unless she wanted to punish a wayward slave.” She looked back at me cartoon and brightened. “But in this case,” she said, “Mistress Kiara was looking out for her slave. She knows that madeline is a painslut and the punishment pole is one way to inflict pain without causing any harm to the body.” “How can you do that?” I asked, and Margi immediately answered, “One way is to use a TENS unit set a little higher than recommended.” As if to emphasize her point, she triggered her joker’s scepter and sparks flew out at the head. blonde “Or,” she continued, “you can just animation overload someone with pleasure... like on the punishment pole.” She pointed to the stage and I could see that two stagehands were rolling out a strange-looking doorway that appeared to have a short dancing pole mounted in the middle of it. While they were moving, the lights came up in the club and the waitresses moved rapidly out to the tables. "I would do... no such thing demon.. The guy cartoon behind you.” She said making me turn around and look at that guy I’ve been drooling over for the last almost hour, who was looking animation down at his phone. I was a bratty child who had driven him to distraction. The way you dress... Once he got home though, to hide it from Sadie, he buried it deep in his workman's toolbox under the stairs. James shuddered as he described his painful transformation and loss of control in the face of desperation and desire. Pulls down my jogging pants and boxers takes her shirt and bra blonde off grabs my oral cock and starts sucking when dad walks in oops i forgot my keys he chuckles he leaves again Sandra kept sucking like he wasnt even there then stands up bends over the table lifts her skirt and says my ass is yours. Once we were on the walking trail, Jenna and I began looking for a good place to fuck that was just secluded enough to keep up out of sight but not so far away that we couldn't hear people walking past us. In some ways I began to feel freer evenings and weekends when I could just wear a bra on them. While Pleasure Slave 3612-A and Pleasure Maid 3621 were enjoying eating each other out in a sixty nine position. Tegan whimpered as the cold water hit her back and she curled up on her side Big Tits as the water slowly warmed up. I nervously swallowed and then attempted to paste a strained smile onto my expression as I approached the office of the CEO. The pleasure shot down to my cunt, joining the burning delight melting from my asshole. He spread her legs a little.