Spencer stared at the professor after her outburst, almost dumbfounded that he angered her so.  He had figured a fellow academic would jump at the opportunity to contribute to the understanding of these new discoveries, but it seemed he was mistaken.  That didn't happen often, and it left a bad taste in his mouth.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, her scolding followed by Jamie's chastising encouraged him to disengage his tape recorder from Lea's direction.  Although instead of turning it off or putting it away, he tucked it into his breast pocket with the mic situated just above the opening so as to continue to pick up sufficiently loud voices or noises.<br/><br/>"Do we follow you, then?" he asked of their guide.  "Or do we wait for Dr. Thomas to live out her experience?  Does severing it prematurely not risk injury?"<br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/>"An excellent choice, and Master Gordon appreciates your compliance," growled Clause, as he watched Leanna struggle against the leather knot of his riding crop.  "And without the aid of lubrication?  You may yet surprised us all, this evening..."<br/><br/>He watched with a lustful intensity as the young woman struggled against the tool, her hips wriggling to find the right angle, her body writhing from the tightness of her bonds but also from the pain being administered to her swollen nipples.  He watched with a ferocious glee as her anus loosened its puckering just enough for it to wrap over the first inch of leather, and her immediate clenching reflex draw an additional inch up inside of her.<br/><br/>Clause nodded in acknowledgement of his master, before gripping the riding crop tight in his hands, and started to apply his own upward pressure in the direction of the maiden's ass.  He was firm, but not violent, as he was interested more in what she might achieve on her own than what her body could handle physically.  He loved these moments, as it offered him a glimpse how different women were, particularly in the lines they would willingly cross to save themselves from something worse.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="20459" data-username="@LeaT" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/20459/">@LeaT</a><a class="username" data-user-id="34307" data-username="@Colonel_Liam" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/34307/">@Colonel_Liam</a>