Yes, the naughty girl is so interestingly innocent, and filthy minded.

"Speak your mind. Servant." You command.

Vanisha's pupils dilate. You see her peach like bottom sitting on her knees, folding it most succulently.

In the background, you hear Vishna turn on the tap in the bathroom, and clean her teeth.

"Yes Mr Good Raj." Vanisha says, in a way that reminds you that you own her. You smirk. My plans for you, my darling canvas. My Sapphire-tongued shaft worshipper.

"I am so happy! My throat gives me such delicious pain. Pain that I hope will be but an appetiser, for when your god-like rod, will pop my innocence and claim my soul fully." She whispered, in the manner of a ****, who loves her fate. Good girl.

You hear Vishna in the bathroom, whine a little in pleasure. I didn't say the cunt could make a sound. She will have to be punished most severely. Emerald-tongue.

Vanisha continues. "Mr Good Raj, my sister has been very bad. You never said she could express pleasure, perhaps, if she does another misdeed; she should remain 'unpopped'. Watching her darling sister get all the glory." She muttered, conspiratorially, she continues sultrily: "I will be the first to bear your seed. She will watch my belly grow in such jealousy." Turning on your own sister? I like it. But, I will eventually pop Emerald Tongue. After all I am a 'Mr Good Raj', I have mercy. But yes, it is Sapphire-tongue who will bear the first of my children. I will make her sup from her sister, as I ram my rod into her naughty bottom. She will scream for my seed to give her belly life. She will wait.

You hear Vishna crawl to the bag, you hear her gasp as she attaches the chain to one nipple, then gasp again, as the other mint-sensitised nipple; was similarly attached.

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