"Oh, never!"  She cried out when Kanae teased that she<em>wanted</em>to be punished.  "No, I could never<em>want</em>that," she continued on, a bit breathless from their breasts pushing together as well as the hands on her bottom.  "I need to be filled up with it, so that you can put me back in my place, while you tell me that I'm your little bitch and I do what you say..."  Then Kanae stepped away from her, and 'asked' her to take her dress off.  "Y-yes..."<br/><br/>Stepping in closer, she began to work the catches on Kanae's dress, letting it come open and then slip to the floor, revealing the full, throbbing shaft of Kanae's tool.  Moving back herself, Lafiel worked the skimpy dress she had been clad in, letting it pool on the ground, revealing the sparse underwear that Kanae had put her in for the evening.