<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/BVoyIAF.jpg)</div>It's hard to project authority when your hands are bound behind your back and girlcum is in your eye, but somehow Cinder manages.<br/><br/>"Get your ass back here!" she sputters. "I'm not done with you yet!<br/><br/>"You!" she barks, looking at the female apprentice, "get this shit off of me. You!" she says, turning her attention to the male, "hand me that butt plug!"<br/><br/>Whatever Mistress Bulo may have assumed was the natural limit of human pleasure, the ceiling of how many times she could climax in two hours, Cinder destroys that notion. Mistress Bulo cums every way imaginable. She cums three different ways<em>at the same time</em>. She is the instrument Cinder plays to perfection. Near the end, Mistress Bulo finds her face under Cinder's grinding hips, while one apprentice fucks her and the other goes down on her--and she isn't even sure which is which. She nearly drowns when Cinder cums--only Cinder's quick thinking keeps her from gagging. The last fifteen minutes is one continuous orgasm in which her ass, vag and clit all get stimulated to climax at once.<br/><br/>Finally Cinder slumps on her side, thoroughly spent. The female apprentice is unconscious. The male is in the corner, whimpering. The table Cinder and Bulo are laying on is a sticky, slippery mess. Cinder laps the cum from Bulo's belly button and lays her head affectionately on her stomach. "Now you can say Cinder Cotton fucked you proper," she says with a gleam in her eye.<br/><br/>