When she heard the jiggling of the keys then the door open, followed by Sharon announcing her presence she smiled, though it was a rather nervous smile. There was always a hint of something inside her that told her this was all a big mistake, yet there was another voice that told her to give in... To let herself be dominated this way; she felt a great desire to be used and abused. She had no idea where that came from, but it was an overpowering need at times.<br/><br/>She looked at the entrance to the bedroom when Sharon walked in and the grin on the other woman's face made her smile. She bit her lower lip when she was called a whore... "I'm<i>your whore</i>... Your<i>pathetic </i>little whore" she repeated, emphasizing that she wanted to be owned by the other woman and her alone. She let Sharon move her body and pull her legs back and she hooked her arms around the backs of her knees as instructed, leaving herself wide open for the other woman.<br/><br/>Tammy moaned and she closed her eyes when she felt that sweet tongue run itself through her wet folds. She sighed deeply as she bit her lower lip... Already, this was the best Saturday morning she'd experienced in a long time. Her eyes opened again, and she gasped when the toy in her ass was moved back and forth. Of course, she froze and her eyes opened wide when Sharon told her she'd fucked up by applying lube... "But... It feels better this way..." She admitted, sounding almost like a whiny little bitch.<br/><br/>It wasn't so much that she hadn't enjoyed the dry-fuck, after a while she had indeed, but the initial burning and discomfort had not been pleasurable. "Please don't?" She begged about being punished but she knew it was coming. She continued to hold her legs wide and open, shaking her head a bit as she pleaded... "Please don't. I'll do better, I promise" she said even as the other woman was ignoring her and humming some song, she'd never heard of...<br/><br/>She watched with a hint of fear in her eyes as the toy was removed from her ass and placed between her breasts. She wasn't certain what was about to happen, but she only nodded when she'd been told not to complain or else it would be worse... Then she watched as a needle was heated before she it was driven into her very sensitive flesh and she cried out briefly, before she bit her lower lip. Her body had tensed, and she was trembling, but not a word of complaint was uttered, despite the tears that ran down her cheeks.