<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FFBFBF">Sintrina Acantha</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FFBFBF">Queen Sintrina</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://obraz-women.ru/sites/default/files/shutterstock_82491346-1.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><span style="color: #FFBFBF"><br/>"Crying already, Deanna? So unbecoming of a lady of Getalia...."</span>Sintrina said soothingly, her hand leaving Deanna's breast to wipe Deanna's tears away.<span style="color: #FFBF00"><span style="font-style: italic">"Nooo...noo pain....I....I...." </span></span>choked out Deanna, pulling against her restraints to the point of them cutting into her tender skin.<span style="color: #FFBFBF"> "Don't worry Deanna, you'll enjoy it a lot more than you think..." </span>her hand continued to wipe the tears off Deanna's face, then cupped her cheek tenderly. She leaned forward, her lips meeting Deanna's who had stopped her struggling momentarily. Sintrina's fingers were still moving below, though she had added one more.<br/><br/>Sintrina's kiss was soft and gentle, and she sucked on Deanna's bottom lip for a moment before pulling away.<span style="color: #FFBFBF">"You want soft, Deanna? Is that what you desire...?"</span>she asked mockingly. Of course she would give that to Deanna, but it was much more fun to play with that pretty little head of hers. Despite Deanna's plea for tenderness, she was supremely wet causing Sintrina's fingers to easily glide in and out of her rather tight hole. She applied a little more pressure to Deanna's clit, but not much--only enough for there to be a difference.<br/><br/>She could see that Deanna was beginning to build up again, her chest rising up and down as she panted, her back slightly arching, eyes clenched as she sought for her climax like an oasis in the desert. Sintrina waited until right before she knew Deanna would come and pulled completely away. She heard the frustrated cry of the woman, but ignored it in favor of coming off the bed and going back to her chest of drawers. When she returned she had a few new items in her hands. Two small clamps, a rather thick looking cock shaped item, and a strangely rounded cone shape object. She knew Deanna would likely recognize the items she grabbed, but she decided to explain them anyway.<br/><br/>She held up the two clamps,<span style="color: #FFBFBF">"These, sweet one, will go here and here...." </span>as she spoke, she took each one and attached them to Deanna's sensitive nipples. She made she to keep them from being too tight by adjusting them some, but still tight enough for Deanna to feel the pinch of them.<span style="color: #FFBFBF">"This..."</span>she said as she helped up the odd coned object,<span style="color: #FFBFBF">"will be for later..."</span>she set it to the side and picked up the cock shaped object.<span style="color: #FFBFBF">"I think you'll like this one, though. I'll be sure to go nice and slow--your little hole is a bit tight after all..."</span>with that, Sintrina went to the end of the bed, crawling up so that she could lay in between Deanna's legs. She pushed her hands under Deanna's buttocks to grab each cheek and elevate her slightly. She leaned forward, her tongue giving Deanna's clit a playful flick. She then let her tongue softly lick the outer edges of Deanna's center, slowly bringing her tongue closer and closer in until she was in the center of the slit. Achingly slowly she narrow her tongue and licked up the slit to the bottom of Deanna's clit.<br/><br/>After playing with Deanna's center with her tongue, she decided to suckle Deanna's clit. At first she was gentle, kissing and licking, pulling the clit into her mouth with soft suction. She began to be more firm in her touch until she could hear Deanna approaching a climax once more. She pulled away, again not letting Deanna cum as she desired. Her hands stroked the inner part of Deanna's thighs, calming her. She picked up the cock shaped object, and spread the lips of Deanna with her index and thumb. She let the tip touch Deanna's center, rubbing it up and down the slit, allowing the object to touch Deanna's clit for a moment each time before finally pushing it into Deanna. She went very slowly, only an inch at a time.<br/><span style="color: #FFBFBF"><br/>"Tell me, Deanna, when you are too full..." </span>Sintrina instructed as she continue the slow push.