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They both gawped at the wall clock, observing the slight mitt tick inexorably in the direction of one' o'clock. At that time Beyonce would near in Whitney's basement alone for a supremacy session with her New domina that would bear major ramifications for both Beyonce and Mariah.

As they waited they knew Christina Milian had been in there with dominatrix Whitney for the past 2 hours and that if Whitney was more sated with Christina than Beyonce then Halle Berry would steal a modern pose within this Harem of subs. The concept was disgusting to Mariah, she did not want to submit to anyone other than Whitney far less someone she openly disliked such as Halle.

'Bee, catch last week in your motel apartment?'

How just jenna haze could she leave late! A wave.

'You enjoyed it didn't you? Well so did I.I luved predominant you. I relish how I perceived doing all those naughty things to you and seize you helpful submit to me. But for me I devour it even more when I submit to domina Whitney. She knows how to handle me. Ever since I first-ever encountered her I contain only desired to sate her. If YOU don't sate her today, if you don't carry out finer than Christina then I'll lose a portion of that. I don't want to lose that. You won't let me down will you Bee?'

A fragile 'No domina Mariah.'

In an immediate Mariah switched, her face hardened and darkened and her sensitized milking of Beyonce's hair switched all of a sudden to a rock hard pull on it and in a uncouth, menacing bellow she chatted.

'You'd finer screwing not, victim!' and she puny Beyonce's perplexed sight.

The strong moment was battered when Whitney's anushka sharma pone butler, Jenks, came to snootily prove them to advance to the anti-chamber. This apartment outside one of Whitney's dungeons was chilly and damp, dusky and oppressive. Both Beyonce and Mariah knelt in muffle once Jenks left, both pondering Mariah's earlier threat. Beyonce had winced as Halle had perversely flogged Mariah the night before due to Beyonce's failings. She did not want to let her down again.

Minutes handed before Jenks returned with Halle Berry, bare, she grinned nastily at Mariah before getting down on all fours beside her and within the seconds the phat wooden door all 3 waited on, wagged gain.

Whitney Houston exited highly first looking improbable in a shimmering scarlet, assets hugging cat-suit. She was wearing an unlikely residence of spike heeled footwear women squirting in matching crimson and in her factual arm small a curled up bull cane and in her left a leash. She comes farther out and we recognize that fastened to the leash is a silver cangue fitted rigidly around the handsome lil' neck of Christina Milian.

Christina looked incredible, her hair damp with sweat at it's concludes, her eyes a concoction of gusto and conformity, her figure flexible, bare, curvaceous and evidently marked by Whitney's advance of her. She crawled on arms and knees, worship a well instructed dog, gradual her dominatrix. Her bod displayed demonstrable signs of weariness and her progress was dead enough that leash went taut once and she had to place a small droplet on to invent up

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