I licked and lightly kissed her neck which made her moan. I moved down lower and captured one of her nipples in my mouth savoring the taste of her soft skin. Her moans grew louder. I didn’t stop there though I was slowly descending her body. I wanted to taste her, savor her flavor like she was an ice cream cone.I kissed her stomach, racking my nails gently along her sides. I swirled my tongue in her belly button. When I reached her pussy, I could smell the muskiness of her juices, her smell was so inviting I literally ripped her panties off. I spread her legs slowly kissing down one thigh and up the other. Her scent was driving me wild. I lowered my head and ever so slowly licked her up and down her slit. I spread her outer lips open with my hand and breathed in heavy her sent. I stuck my tongue out again to capture her juices as they poured from her hole. She shuddered every time I licked her pussy. When I stuck my tongue into her sopping wet hole her moan became inaudible. I could. Kohler hadobviously been caned, even worse than Carol hadbeen. They imagined what must have happened,the secret arrest, perhaps in the middle of the night,or during what seemed like a routine traffic stop. The interrogation: Dr. Kohler's breasts bore theligature marks. She had been hung by her tits andbeaten until she confessed. The military tribunal, ofcourse, and now she was at Camp Dreary. As Dykefastened the clamps on her nipples and hung theweights, Dr. Kohler gritted her teeth and glared atSara and Carol. They decided Dr. Kohler knewthey had named her. Now the feminist bitch fromhell was in hell.Time passed, while the weights and clamps tuggedon their nipples and the crossbars of the horsespressed their bellies. The two female guards whohad been on leave when Carol and Sara arrived,Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum, taunted theprisoners and took turns swatting their bottoms withperforated wooden paddles that left round redmarks where they hit. Carol seemed to respond tothe.
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