Chapter 70 Bdsm 19

• Diana's POV - After sitting over me like a true master, he finally made a small sound and stood up. I looked up and watched him. I almost squealed as he opened a cabinet and pulled a digicam out of a box. "I want you to pose for me." He said. He smiled as I carefully hopped onto the floor. "Sit for Master and right here."
• I could not even tell why he put an arm around my shoulder, took off his mask, put his head next to mine and took five quick snapshots with me.
• I puzzled over this while he stood up and took off his mask. He had me unfold my pussy with my knees drawn up, my wings fluttering back as if I were a humiliated, violated and tortured angel, made worse by the toy he had inflated inside me after he removed it.