The fingers caressing her long raven hair sent shivers of pleasure down Magpies bare arms. Her mind wandered away from the conversations of the warm, plush room and instead began to dwell on the pleasure those fingers promised, the long slow strokes that would bring other parts of her anatomy such joy.<br/><br/>She was brought back from her imaginings with a small start as the flogger found Alice on the other side of the room with a smart slap.<br/><br/>Positioned as she was on the floor she had a good view of that particular punishment and tried not to wince as the the leather strap came down again. She followed Alice's movement from abasement to servitude closely, jealous of the ease with which she handled Adam's member, she herself had more experience pleasing the ladies of the house than she did any of the males.<br/><br/>The carpet under her knees had ceased to be a pleasure to kneel upon and instead the tough starchy fibres were beginning to feel like sandpaper beneath her swollen joints and she longed to shift her weight from the leg she was sat upon but her desire to be<em>good</em>, to please her mistress overrode all others..