Earlier, when Jackie saw a long, sharp knife in the night stand drawer, she instantly knew how she was going to remove her Mistress’ clothes. Do not speak to me!” Jackie froze. So, with Jackie’s current apathy towards men, she had fostered meaningful relationships with the girls she met at the University, and was definitely the alpha-woman at the Cove. The Subs of course, could not object to her, and believed their Mistress would falsely accuse them of cleanliness violations, just to increase her pleasure of punishing them. She slowly and gently traced the point of the knife down her ass crack, stopping when she got to her asshole. Although she could not see her, she felt Jackie positioning herself between her spread legs, feeling the pressure on her calves from the weight of Jackie’s head resting on the spreader board.
