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    â€˜Oh, mistress,’ Mina gasped, her hands clawing at her bonds as she shuddered with ecstasy, feeling the finger swirling insider her in lazy circles.
    â€˜Would our slave like a sound spanking before we retire?’ Tethys offered. ‘Would our slave relish such attention, or revile it?’ Her other hand reached down and cupped one of Mina’s inverted buttocks.
    â€˜Oh yes, please, mistress,’ she begged, keen to feel such chastisement, her long exile from sensations leaving her desperately hungry to taste what she had missed so much.
    â€˜Shall we give our little pet what she wants?’ Tethys asked her husband.
    â€˜How could we resist such a tempting sight?’ he replied, stepping up beside his wife, who abandoned Mina to embrace him. The two nobles kissed passionately, stoking the fires of their libido, their hands wandering sensually over each other’s bodies.
    Oceanus was the first to pull back. ‘Ready, slave?’ he asked, his free hand resting on Tethys’s hip as he flexed the other in preparation.
    â€˜Yes, master, I am your slave to do with as you will,’ she whispered, closing her eyes and bracing herself.
    He brought his palm down hard on her bottom, clapping the flesh with a loud smacking sound. She gasped from the pleasure, rapture spawning inside at the thought of being punished by her owners as she hung defenceless before their eyes. He concentrated on one buttock to make it glow with its own internal fire, until it was hot and prickly with sensation, and then he paused, leaving her panting and heart racing, her body quaking slightly as though an invisible force was fucking her.
    After a moment of contemplative silence, Tethys applied her hand to Mina’s other buttock, repeating the treatment with her virgin cheek, her hand ringing applause against Mina’s tender flesh, flesh unaccustomed to maltreatment and yet so desperately in need of it.
    After tenderising their slave’s skin and making it hypersensitive to the slightest touch, Tethys and Oceanus began spanking her together at a more leisurely pace. Their palms slapped against her bottom, and lingered there to relish the feel of the abused skin, sometimes pinching or squeezing it to make her groan. On occasion they assailed her inner thighs to increase her havoc, and once or twice slapped her between the legs, cruelly smacking her damp sex.
    In a stupor of exquisite delight, Mina trembled and moaned beneath each new impact, her body writhing against the immobilising bonds.
    â€˜Would our slave like something more substantial?’ Tethys asked, and slapped the tender area where Mina’s thighs merged into her bottom.
    â€˜Oh yes, mistress, yes,’ she groaned wantonly.
    â€˜You have to earn it, slave.’
    â€˜Anything, mistress,’ she promised. ‘I’ll do anything.’
    â€˜You would have to service us both, slave,’ Tethys explained, lifting Mina’s head by the hair so her scalp resounded with distress.
    Mina clenched her teeth, yet the pain only added to her willingness to do whatever her owners said. ‘I will, anything for you, mistress,’ she whimpered, the roots of her hair protesting vehemently at being pulled.
    â€˜Good slave,’ Tethys purred, releasing and permitting her to swing back into her upside down position, her legs spread wide, her buttocks and thighs turgid with heat. ‘Ready, slave?’ She stepped in front of Mina’s face, one hand dropping to take hold of the zipper at her loins and lower it slowly.
    â€˜Yes, mistress,’ she whispered, her eyes wide with anticipation as she watched the latex-clad body of her beautiful owner close in, the dark fabric shining in the torch lit tropical evening.
    Taking hold of the back of Mina’s head, Tethys forced her face into the leggings, and Mina’s tongue spilled through the aperture to fawn on a hot wet clitoris. The taste of her mistress was