the thought of Peter ,bleeding .moaning in agony ,I could see it in my minds eye ,Cruella caressing me ,kissing my neck as her hands flowed over my body ,oh fuck what had I turned into ,but at that moment I didnt

care ,her hands where magic ,gently tracing down my belly ,my thighs ,I groaned moving ,trying to get her fingers to caress my pussy .

She gave a throaty laugh ,oh my little bitch ,with a little more training your going to make a fine domm ,the whipping you gave that insolent slave was perfect ,I taught you well ,and you learned so fast ,we where

going to use him for breeding but I think he needs to be brought under control .I'll speak to Mr E about having him castrated ,that'll take the starch out of his sails .

Her finger slide into me as i digested what she had said ,I was far to hot to give it a lot of thought ,I would speak to her later perhaps saving Peter ,she murmured ,ok baby time to use your tongue .

lying back on the bed ,she had wiggled out of her dress ,now naked ,legs apart drawing me in ,my mouth found her pussy ,I reached down to play with myself ,only to be rebuked ,not now baby pay attention to me