Pixie became aware that the sandpaper her Master was rubbing her clit with had rubbed it raw. Her cunt spasmed, her clit throbbed and she squirted. He went to the sink , came back and began to wash the ointment off gently. She stopped it as quickly as she could. A small moan escaped her lips. Then her Master also fell into a calm deep sleep. She watch him, as if in a nightmare, raise the cane . Then he shoved the other, which was the same length but narrower at the tip yet twice as wide at the base, into her ass. He knew what she was doing and it annoyed him. Master was shocked at how loud and piercing his slaves first scream was. Her Master reached to the side of the table and dropped the bottom portion down, then again scooped out more ointment on two fingers and shoved them in her ass moving them around and in and out, making sure her insides were thoroughly coated. Hurry, you have 5 minutes. Pixie knew this was going to be much worse. The friction combined with the burning of the ointment was finally more pain than Pixie could handle. Her place was for her Master’s use. There was a reason, however Pixie knew it wasn’t her place to ask.
