Isabela was sleeping soundly in her suspended bed, looking like a true princess. That is, if someone ignored the obvious morning wood that is visible.
In another part of the room, a tied up Dolores was in the fetal position, naked, unable to move or speak, dark bags under her eyes from limited sleep, bruises were all over her body; on her thighs, abdomen, and arms.
The sleeping isabela woke up, and upon seeing the naked Dolores, a brilliant smile formed on her face.
After taking a good look at Dolores’s miserable appearance, isabela went to the kitchen once more. There, she found her mother julieta as she is preparing the morning breakfast.
“Buenos días mama” isabela said as she approached julieta.
“Buenos días mi amore” replied the busy julieta, before turning around and touching isabela’s face “you shouldn’t stay late at night, it’s not good for your skin or vitality, mi amor”
“I know mama, but somethings are too irresistible” isabela said with a suggestive smile “by the way, shouldn’t you clean that up” she pointed at the cum on the counter and floor from last night.