Chapter 123

• Now she stood with her bottom facing him. He lifted up the back of her skirt, exposing her rosy butt-cheeks, and tucked the hem into the belt, displaying both fleshy globes. There was the red imprint of a hand on one cheek. He chuckled to himself as he reached for the butt-plug again.
• Abigail squeaked as he turned the dial up, and at the same time he started to work it around her tight opening, pushing, pulling, wiggling and tapping it. Each movement sent a new sensation up through Abigail's sensitive little body, enflaming her libido and making her squirm her rear at him.
• This view also gave him a chance to inspect the black leather high up on her legs he had glimpsed earlier. It seemed to be a hefty leather cuff buckled tightly to each thigh just above the stocking tops. There was a little metal ring secured at the back, and Cliff speculated what it was for.