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Chapter 21 by wicker wicker

Does Britney help Ashley? Something else?

a bad idea

Britney wanted to bash Lash's skull in, but as she raised the candle holder, she froze. She tried to bring the candle holder down, but could not budge.

Lash turned around. He shook his head and sighed. "You'd think you'd learn by now." he said. He took the candle holder from Britney. He ran a finger across the top of Britney's cleavage. Ink appeared forming the words "Fuck toy!" The ink re-appeared on her lower back. She could not tell what it was doing, but it formed the words "Submissive slut!" The ink then went down and formed a bulls eye on her ass with the center being her rectum. On one butt cheek, "Spank me!" was formed, and on the other cheek was an arrow pointing towards the bulls eye with the words "Insert cock here!" in the arrow.

"Follow me, bitch!" he said.

He walked to the dining room. The long table was set for one. There was a flower and candle centerpiece on the middle of the table. Lash pulled out one of the long tapered candles then swept the centerpiece off with his arm. "Get on the table on your back the roll your legs back over your head."

Britney found herself obeying. she climbed on the table and lay on her back. She rolled her legs back over her head. She grabbed her ankles.

"Point your asshole straight up," said Lash.

Britney contorted herself to do this. Lash worked the candle into Britney's tight rectum as she squealed. He then snapped his fingers, and the candle lit.

"That is NOT a dripless candle, bitch!" he said. Since you like candle holders so much, I figured you can be one for a while. He turned to Ashley. Come get on your hands and knees besides me." He sat at the head of the table.

Ashley came over and got on her hands and knees. Lash patted her on the head. He picked up a small silver bell and rang it. The door to the kitchen opened.

who brings in dinner?

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