Debbie Part 8

Then she abruptly let herself fall to her knees, landing hard on Debbie's chest. Slapping Debbie's face she said: "Dirty, little whore." She began slapping Debbie first with one hand, then with the other, each time repeating: "Dirty, little whore." Soon Debbie was crying from the pain and the humiliation. Mistress stopped the slapping with: "We had better had better get you clean, you worthless piss-whore. Giselle!" Giselle immediately brought a wet piece of cloth, as if she had been waiting for the order. First Mistress wiped Debbie's face clean then she carefully spread the cloth out and forced it down over Debbie's face, covering her nose and mouth. The effect was to cut off her breath. Debbie fought desperately as she began to suffocate, shaking her head as she looked up into Mistress smiling face. Just before she lost consciousness Mistress removed the cloth and allowed her to breathe. She sucked in huge gulps of air, coughing painfully as she tried to gain control over her breathing. Then Mistress cut off her breath again. Mistress repeated this until Debbie lay limply beneath her gasping for breath.

Mistress allowed Debbie to recover somewhat before she sat on her face, the unspoken order perfectly clear. Although her breathing didn't improve much with Mistress sitting on her face, Debbie nonetheless enjoyed this a great deal. She loved licking pussy, especially Mistress'. When Mistress had cum three times, she climbed off Debbie, giving her a hard slap on the face as a parting gift. She returned with a number of straps, which she used to tie up Debbie's tits. In a matter seconds they were elongated purple things, straps going not only around the base but cinching them impossibly hard for every inch. Debbie was crying and pleading for Mistress to take them off. This only earned her a couple of hard slaps on the face. Next came the needles. Debbie's breasts resembled pincushions when Mistress had finished and Debbie was screaming hysterically out of breath.