<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/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FFBF40">"Shouldn't I be the one to do that to you, my Queen? I think we have to imply a rule here. Whenever you try to make me lose my goal to satisfy you, you will get a little punishment. A sweet punishment...and we start now," </span></span>Deanna said seductively and Sintrina pulled away from her, curious to see what she meant. She saw Deanna pick up the anal beads on the bed and her heart began to pound in excitement. She was no stranger to these toys, as they were hers, but they still always provided that perfect mix of pain and pleasure.<br/><br/>Deanna took a ball and began to lick it, causing Sintrina's eyes to dilate with desire. She laid back on the bed, her head in the soft pillows around her. She felt Deanna press the first ball in and Sintrina arched some at the feeling, giving a tiny gasp. She clearly enjoyed the toy.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FFBF40"> "Now where did I stop, ah, yes..."</span></span>the woman moved up Sintrina's body, kissing her nipples softly, pulling them one into her mouth to suckle it. Soon, Sintrina could feel Deanna's perfect teeth nibbling on them and she gasped at the pain, enjoying the feeling but unable to stop her body's slight flinch. Deanna moved along, leaving a trail of kisses all the way to her neck, pausing on spots that made Sintrina pant and gasp. Her hands cusped the Queen's breasts, kneading them softly, while letting her fingers occassionally brush across her clamped nipples. The motion caused Sintrina's arms to raise above her, hands gripping the silken pillows near her head as she gave soft moans of delight.<br/><span style="color: #FFBF40"><span style="font-style: italic"><br/>"Someone is very sensitive here, let's find out how it looks with other parts of your body, my Queen," </span></span>Deanna said teasingly as she moved slowly down the belly of Sintrina until she could feel Deanna's breath upon her center. She jolted some, but otherwise held still as she felt Deanna's fingers spread her to kiss her clit. Sintrina's eyes were closed as she enjoyed the soft touches of Deanna, but then gasped at the painful sensation of two clamps on her labia. Her hand shot down in effort to ease the discomfort. Deanna responded by shoving the next ball of the beads into Sintrina.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFBF40"><span style="font-style: italic">"Tststs, my Queen, we just started. I hope you don't want to tell me that this is already unpleasant,"</span></span>Deanna said and Sintrina could practically feel the smile that the woman shot her when she shook her head in the negative. It wasn't unpleasant, just surprsing.<span style="color: #FFBF40"><span style="font-style: italic"> "Good, because I have here something for you..."</span></span>Two chains were brought into Sintrina's vision and she wondered what the woman was planning. Deanna connected the chain from the clamps at her center to her nipples. Sintrina frowned, wondering what Deanna was doing but then the woman reduced the distance between the chains and Sintrina cried out when she felt her nipples and labium pulled. She could feel the teeth of the clamps digging into her skin and she began to breath a bit heavier. Deanna fastened the chain to keep it steady at that length.<br/><br/>Deanna then straddled Sintrina, her center in the Queen's face and Sintrina couldn't help but arch at every flick of Deanna's tongue. The clamps pulled on her and she was forced to keep from arching, though sometimes she could not help it. She stared at Deanna's center with desire and reach out without thought to begin pleasing the woman with her own tongue. She was pulled from her wish when she felt the next ball enter her and she gave a whimper.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FFBF40">"As pleasurable as it feels, I had not allowed you to do it. Now as you are punished for your boldness, you are allowed to continue,"</span></span>Deanna reprimanded. Sintrina wasted no time getting back to work, wanting nothing more than to please and be pleased. She added two fingers to her work, letting them slip into Deanna's center, curling them to hit a spot she knew all too well. Deanna was so tight, and Sintrina was enjoying very much the taste of the woman's juices as they coated her fingers, providing easy slickness for them to move in and out.<span style="color: #FFBFBF"> "I like the way you taste, Deanna..." </span>she mumbled out, continuing her flicks and licks. She slid one hand from Deanna's cheek towards the center where her back hole was. It had clearly never been used before and Sintrina dipped a finger into the woman's center to coat it with her fluid. She the brought it back up, gently pressing it against the tight little hole, then in.