Victoria cooed as she felt the feature brush against her, it's soft fibers tickling her as he ran it along her Nether lips. Her eyes grew wide as he spoke of improving the technique, giving away the fact he had enhanced the oil to his liking. "You tricked me you wicked little imp. I knew you couldn't break me with just normal oil. Wicked wicked Valen, I should have known better, you never play fair with me." Victoria smiled a devilish smile relishing in the fact he had come up with a clever surprise.<br/><br/>As he stroked her, her body became one sensitive raw sexual nerve. As he stroked inside of her, her hips bucked up, unable to control the potentcy of the oil. Victoria resisted straining against the ties, committed to staying strong, yet it was a battle she was quickly losing, not that she minded it at all. Once he began with the feather, she moaned loudly, the sensation was intense. "Oh Valen, you should use this on the new girls, that is if you think they deserve it." What he was doing was less of a punishment, and more of a sweet reward, at least to her, but she wasn't like most girls, she could handle so much more than the common street rat that was brought in to be broken. "Yes Valen, more, mmmm please more my precious lover."