Neighborhood Sex and Torture Club

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Neighborhood Sex and Torture ClubCHAPTER 1It was Friday night and there was a break in the action. Bill satin a large leather chair, gazing at the three naked women he hadbound in various positions in his basement “game” room, reflecting over the changes that had occurred in his life the past month. WhenConnie had confessed that she had been unfaithful and had discoveredher need to be dominated and abused, he had felt his life was over. Confused, angry, and hurt, he had confided in his next doorneighbor, Rosie, who seized the moment to both educate Bill andfulfill her own needs at the same time. He still got an erectionwhen he remembered that afternoon and evening.It had started innocently enough. He had left the house in anger. Connie had just destroyed almost twenty years of marriage with herconfession. He was shocked and disgusted. How could he have livedwith such a sick woman all these years and never realized it? Painwas not something he associated with sexual pleasure. The idea thatsomeone would enjoy being beaten and abused was completely foreignto him. Rosie was working in her yard and noticed how upset he was. Sheinvited him in for a drink and provided a sympathetic ear as herelated the story Connie had just told him. Rosie was a nurse whohad originally come from England. She had a sixteen-year olddaughter and was unmarried, Bill assumed she was divorced. After hehad related his story he listened in amazement as his neighbor toldhim about her early years in England. She had been a slave, one ofmany who had made the same choice, in the harem of her Master. Hehad thrown her out when she got pregnant with Kim. They had immigrated to the United States to start a new life when Kim was very young.He might not have believed her and would have thought she was justtrying to make him think more kindly toward Connie except that shehad goaded and teased him into attacking her. Bill tied her andspanked her with various objects he found in her kitchen. He abusedher tits unmercifully. It was obvious that Rosie enjoyed the pain,since she came almost constantly, and kept urging the man to domore. Bill realized he had never enjoyed sex more, although hethought it was a little perverse.Rosie could tell from their afternoon of debauchery that Bill was anatural Master who just needed some experience to unleash hisimagination and gain confidence in his ability to dominate. The manalso needed some help coming to grips with the fact that many womencraved the domination and used the pain to reach heights of sexualfulfillment impossible by any other means.Rosie knew from Bill’s story that Connie had discovered this, justas she had been lucky enough to find out for herself several yearsago. A plan began forming in the back of her mind. If she couldhelp Connie by turning Bill into the type of husband that couldsatisfy her strange new desires then maybe Connie would not mindsharing him. This way they could both have what they wanted andneeded so badly.Kim had helped her by walking in on them. Rosie was tiedspreadeagled on the kitchen table showing obvious signs of thebeating she had taken. Her ass was beet red, her tits were tiedtightly and still crisscrossed with red stripes from her titwhipping. Bill was slamming his hips into her while she moaned andcried, screaming for him to hurt her some more. Bill was mortifiedat being discovered, but Rosie saw it as fate.She and Kim had a very close relationship. Rosie had seen to herdaughter’s education, especially concerning sex. She had wanted tomake sure that Kim grew up with a healthy attitude toward her bodyand knew how to get the most pleasure from it. Kim was technicallya virgin. She had not yet had sex with a man, but was well aware ofthe pleasures a woman could give another woman. The young girl alsoknew how bondage and discipline could serve to heighten the alreadyintense orgasms she could coax from her firm young body. After Kim went to her room, Rosie told Bill about her relationshipwith her daughter. This greatly eased his conscience. When Kimbecame a teenager they came to an agreement. Rosie did not want tobe constantly disciplining her daughter for every minor broken ruleor indiscretion, and Kim did not want her mother hassling her everyday. They decided to initiate a punishment night. All the rulesand expectations were written down and values were assignedaccording to the severity of the misbehavior. Each time Kim wasguilty of breaking a rule or was caught in some impropriety Rosierecorded it but overlooked it at the time. At the end of each week,usually Friday night, they brought out the list and added thevalues. The total decided the penalty, which ranged from assigningextra chores or withdrawing privileges to more severe punishmentsuch as spanking, whipping, or caning. Being from England, Rosiehad no qualms about the virtues of corporal punishment.This system had worked out well for them both and was still inplace although it had evolved over the last two years. Rosienoticed that Kim was reaching the major punishment stages moreoften. At first she had assumed this was natural. Mostf******n-year old k**s tried to stretch their boundaries as much aspossible. As it continued, she realized that Kim seemed topurposely do something at the end of the week that would ensure hergoing over the limit. That was when it finally hit her. She, ofall people, should have seen it. Kim liked the corporal punishment!After discovering this, she began to watch Kim more closely duringthe punishment sessions. What she had surmised was correct. Theyoung girl usually worked herself around so some blows landed righton her pussy lips. Rosie had felt guilty when this happened becauseshe knew how painful it was and had assumed it was her fault. Rosiethought Kim’s gyrations and screams were a result of the pain. Nowshe realized that it was because the girl was having an orgasm!Once Rosie became aware of what was happening she began slowlyexpanding Kim’s horizons. She added bondage, much to her daughter’sdelight, and applied the discipline with more sexual overtones. Thesessions were now blatantly sexual and no longer depended upon thelist of infractions. The truth of the matter was, Kim was so happyand satisfied with her life that she rarely, if ever, got intotrouble. They had even turned the tables a few times so Kim couldsee how her mother reacted to various forms of pain and abuse,although Kim was not strong enough or forceful enough to really getRosie going.Rosie always made sure her daughter enjoyed several orgasms duringeach session. She stopped short of having oral sex with the girlbut brought her off several times with her hands, although most ofKim’s orgasms were a direct result of the pain and bondage. As she was telling him this story Bill had a hard time keeping hismind from drifting. He kept seeing the young girl and her mothertied up and waiting, willing to do anything their Master commanded,and he was the Master! The man was so lost in his reverie he almost missed it when Rosiesaid, “Tomorrow is her punishment night. Since she spied on the twoof us I think it appropriate that we both administer the punishment.Actually, I probably deserve some punishment as well, since Ipractically forced you into such a compromising position. Would youhonor us by taking the job of judge, jury, and chief executioner forthe evening? If you agree, I can promise that what we did thisafternoon will pale by comparison to what you will experiencetomorrow. It is time for Kim to see how much a man can add to herenjoyment. I have given her about all that I can. I am, after all,submissive like her, and there are limits to what I can do. Sheneeds the firm hand of a man, a Master, to continue her education. Will you be our Master?”Bill’s answer changed his life. The instant he said yes he becamea Master. The man may have lacked experience, but he more thancompensated for it with eagerness. He went immediately to an adultbookstore and purchased several books and magazines dealing with thesubject of bondage and discipline. He also spent a small fortune onvarious pieces of equipment that sparked his interest and imagination. After studying the material for most of the night, heknew he could use his wood-working and carpentry skills to buildmore elaborate devices as the need arose.Connie was confused. She had expected her husband to be angry. She was prepared for him to ask for a divorce, to be insulting, orto walk out, but she was not ready for him to go to his basement workshop and spend the day working at his hobby. Bill had even beenalmost pleasant at lunch, although she knew he was thinking aboutwhat she had told him because of the conversation. He asked herseveral embarrassing questions about her recent activities, focusingprimarily on what had been done to her and what she had enjoyedmost. She answered truthfully although she was afraid of how theinformation might affect him. Her husband seemed much moreinterested in what she had done and how it made her feel than withwhom she had been doing these things. Bill never even questionedher about how she got involved or who she had been with during thoseevenings she hadn’t been at home. It was very unlike Bill and itworried Connie.Bill wasn’t the least bit curious about whom Connie had found toindulge her whims and fantasies, but he was extremely interested inwhat she had found the most satisfying. He wanted to know what hecould do to get the best response from a woman and how he should actto turn them into his total sex slave. Her answers and hisintuition formed the basis for how he began to style himself as a master.He knew his personality as a master would evolve as he gainedmore knowledge and experience but he was looking for a startingpoint.Bill had spent the morning in his basement thinking about how hewould handle the coming evening’s activities, and mentally settingup a few situations he thought would interest the three of them. The afternoon was devoted to building a few small items he intendedto use that evening and to start on some blueprints for some largerand more complex devices to use in the future. Connie had as muchas told him that she intended to continue with her new life, and hisexperience with Rosie had shown him that he wanted to be a part ofthe activity.By 6:30 Bill had showered, shaved, and packed what he needed forthe evening. He still had a half hour before he was to be atRosie’s house. Connie had spent most of the day in her room and wasunaware of what her husband had been doing. She was surprised whenhe told her through the door that he was going out and wouldprobably be gone most of the evening. Although she knew she had noright, it made her angry and she stomped to the door to give him apiece of her mind. She yanked the door open and walked right intohis waiting arms. Bill had anticipated her reaction and wasprepared . He quickly twisted her around and snapped a pair ofhandcuffs on her wrists. He half-pulled and half-dragged her downthe stairs into his basement while she tried to get away andprotested angrily.”What in the Hell do you think you are doing? Let me go thisinstant. You can’t do this. I’ll call the police and have youarrested. LET ME GO! LET ME GO, RIGHT NOW!!!””Shut-up, Bitch!” he snapped while he slapped her twice across theface. The blows were not hard, but were enough to split Connie’slip. A trickle of blood ran down her chin. She was stunned. Inalmost twenty years of marriage Bill had never raised a hand to her,in fact, he had hardly ever raised his voice, and he had just doneboth. Connie was afraid she had pushed him too far. If he couldhit her, there was no telling what else he might do. The handcuffs,the face slapping, and the fear all combined to make Connie tingleall over. She was truly afraid, but she was also excited.It was a possibility, remote, for sure, but still possible, that herstraight and boring husband might turn out to be exactly the typeshe had been looking for when she sought out the company of othermen. She had found men willing to dominate her. There had beenseveral who were eager to use and abuse her, but there had alwaysbeen something missing. Connie knew what it was. There had been sex, wonderful, mindnumbing, sex, but there was no relationship. None of the men, orwomen, for that matter, had been able to conquer her mind. She hadgiven her body, but never her soul. Connie had been their toy butshe had never truly been their slave. She was still desperatelyseeking the person who would take her and make her their own. Connie needed a Master. Bill interrupted her thoughts.”I’ve got someplace to go tonight. After all you have told me, I’mnot sure I can trust you to stay here, so I’ve decided to make sureyou can’t go anywhere while I’m gone.” While he was talking, Billhad been busy getting his wife situated on one of the devices he hadbuilt that afternoon. It was a large wooden “X” with wrist andankle cuffs fastened at each end. He had seen it in a magazine hehad bought. It was called a St. Andrew’s Cross and had manypossibilities. The victim could be easily placed on the cross whileit was it was laying flat, then, depending upon which end was raised, would wind up with their head either up or down. Bill choseto position her with her head up, since he would not be there tomonitor the situation, and upside down suspensions could be dangerous. This was also the reason he decided not to gag the woman. Besides, the basement was so well insulated that she would not beheard, no matter how loud she screamed. He did decide, however, thatit would be okay to provide her a little distraction and give hersome choice in deciding her fate. The cross had been built so that a two-inch thick dowel rod couldbe inserted right at the crotch area. When Connie relaxed her arms,her entire weight would be supported by the dowel rod, which wouldsplit her pussy lips. This would become very painful in just a fewminutes. She would have to hold herself up with her arms to avoidit. Of course, her arms would tire eventually, leaving her nochoice but to bear the pain in her cunt. Before leaving he attachedalligator clips to each nipple with a small cord running from theclips to the end of the dowel rod. When Connie raised herself up torelieve the pressure on her pussy, the cord would pull taut, causingthe clips to bite harder into her nipples.”Poor Connie” he said, chuckling to himself. “She can’t win.She’ll have to choose between pain in her tits or pain in her pussy.I almost wish I could stay here to watch her.”He completed his work on his wayward wife by pulling a hood overher head. This would disable her visual senses and dull her sense ofhearing. She would only be left with her sense of touch. The effectof the pain would be exaggerated. CHAPTER 2Excitement was running high at Rosie’s house. It was getting veryclose to the time Bill was supposed to arrive. Rosie and Kim wereready. They had primped and preened most of the afternoon. Make-upwas important. It had to be just right. Enough to accent but notso much as to appear slutty. Most of the time had been spentdeciding how to dress. Both wanted to make sure they gave Bill justthe right signal.Rosie had decided how the evening would begin. She would give Billa kocaeli escort small demonstration of what she had been doing with her daughter. This would give them all a warmup period where Kim could calm downand Bill could see some of what was expected of him without anypressure to perform. She wanted this to be a good experience forall of them, but was especially concerned for Kim, since it would beher first time with a man. Loss of virginity was a big event forevery woman and she wanted to make sure that Kim would remember herswith fondness for the rest of her life.Bill knocked on the back door of his neighbor’s house. He held agym bag full of the equipment he had bought at the sex shop. Hisclothes had also been chosen carefully. A loose fitting running suit covered the leather bikini briefs he had purchased at the sameshop. High quality deck shoes with no socks completed his outfit. He had thought long and hard about bringing condoms with him, butdecided that he would leave that up to Rosie. She had said nothingabout them during their session the day before and he really had noidea if he would be fucking Kim or just administering punishment toher. He had mixed feelings about it. It excited him to imaginehaving sex with two women at once, especially a mother and herdaughter, but Kim was just a year older than his son and he stillthought of Jimmy as a c***d.All thought of picturing Kim as a c***d vanished when she opened thedoor. She was beautiful. Her long black hair fell loosely to themiddle of her back. It accented her long, flowing white dressperfectly. The garment was really more of a toga than a dress. Itwas fastened over one shoulder with a gold broach and fell in loosefolds almost to the floor. A gold rope chain served as a belt ,which was cinched tightly enough to show a slight flair in her hipsand at least defined her tits, although it did little to show themoff. Bill could tell that the girl had inherited many of herMother’s features. She already had a very nicely developed figureeven at her young age. Her lips were full, almost pouting and hersmoke gray eyes were penetrating. Bill felt his cock beginning tosurge against the leather briefs.”Come in” the girl said. Her eyes held his with a probing stare. He felt self-conscious. She was looking right into his soul. For that brief instant theybecame one. Bill suddenly felt he knew all there was to know aboutthis c***d, who was wise way beyond her years, and he knew she hadthe same feeling. It was then that he realized this girl wassubmissive because it pleased her and it was something she wanted atthis time of her life. She was not like her mother in this respect.Like him, she was a dominant, but she was choosing to play thesubmissive role. If he did his job well, Kim would be his slave andhis alone. To everyone else she would become the Mistress. Billknew that some day soon the two of them would own Rosie and Connie. That was in the future though, and there was a lot of ground tocover before then.As Bill stepped inside, he saw Rosie. If Kim was the image of thevestal virgin ready for sacrifice, Rosie had chosen the oppositelook. Her thick black hair was piled loosely on top of her head. Ablack leather collar accented her shapely neck and kept her headheld high. Her cantaloupe sized tits were almost totally exposed,pushed up and out by the bra portion of a leather corset that alsocinched in her waist tightly. The corset ended just below hernavel, right above the bushy patch of pubic hair in front and thegenerous swell of her ample ass cheeks in back. The four inch heel sgave her legs a wonderful shape. Her thighs, slightly heavy,jiggled deliciously as she walked seductively toward him. Thesignal that she was hot, ready, and available, was very clear toBill.”Come in, come in. We’ve been waiting for you,” she said.”Kim, honey. Go into my bedroom and get prepared. I’m going totalk to Bill for a few minutes then we’ll be along to begin. We’regoing to start out like a normal night just as if Bill was not joining us. You know what to do.””Yes Ma’am.” Kim turned to leave the room but hesitated at the door.”Mother, could I ask a favor? Would you please keep me tied uptonight. I want to show Bill how much I can take and I wouldn’twant to embarrass myself by moving too much or trying to get away from the whip.””Of course, dear. Run along now and make your selections.”Rosie explained the procedure to Bill after Kim had left the room. Kim was usually allowed to choose the instrument that would starther punishment. Rosie took clues from her daughter’s choice abouthow the evening should progress. Some of their tools were for lightbut titillating punishment, more stimulating than painful, othersgave definite pain but little lasting damage. Still others were notonly very painful, but left deep bruises and vivid welts. Thesewould stay with the young girl for several days as a reminder ofwhat she had endured. Rosie knew what kind of evening Kim wanted bythe type of “toy” that the girl chose.”She’s very excited about tonight and, I must confess, I am too. This is her first time with a man and I want it to be memorable. Once you get an idea of how things usually go between us, feel free to jump in and take over. You are the Master and I would notpresume to place any restrictions on you, but please keep in mindthat Kim is young and is still very new to the bondage anddiscipline game. She wants, very much, to please you and show howmature she is. I trust you completely or would not have includedyou. She will accept any form of punishment you choose to give her,just remember to take it a little easy with her until she gets moreused to it. She expects to lose her virginity tonight. I willleave that totally in your hands. Any form of sex you wish toengage in, with either of us, is okay. You may decide that makingher wait for another session or two would suit your purposes more. As you can tell, I am not expecting this to be the only time we allget together. If things go as I hope and expect, I believe thiswill become a regular event.”Bill listened carefully and believed he understood. Rosie was notaware of what had passed between him and Kim at the door, andclearly, Rosie had no clue about her daughter’s true sexualorientation. He was smart enough, though, to keep this to himselfand let things progress as it would.”You mentioned that any type of sex I wanted with either of you wasokay, but you didn’t say anything about what else you expected. Areyou to be punished? If so, what are the limits and what do youlike?””I would be lying if I didn’t tell you that I have been lookingforward to this as much as Kim, and I hope you choose to include mein any punishment. As far as what I like, I have never found anythingthat I didn’t enjoy. Much of the pleasure is in having newthings done to you, so whatever you decide to do will be fine withme. When I give myself to a Master, I put myself totally in his hands. There are no restrictions on you. I want you to find my limitand expand it. I do ask that you do nothing to either of us thatwould cause permanent damage or scarring.”Rosie had been making them both a drink while she had been talking. She handed Bill his and nodded to the table. They sat and talkedwhile finishing the drink.”I always like to make her wait a while,” she said. “Theanticipation helps make the activity more intense. Right now, sheis trying to envision exactly what will happen tonight and imaginehow it will feel and how she will react. As you probably know, themind is, by far, the most sensitive of all the sex organs. With thesubmissive, the pain they actually experience is never as severe aswhat they have already suffered in their mind.””Yes, I do realize it.” Bill responded. “I spent all last nightand most of today thinking about what we did yesterday. I read agreat deal of material on the subject, and while I know I have a lot to learn, I learned enough to know that the real thrill for thesubmissive is the feeling of being under the control and at themercy of someone else. Not knowing what is going to happen andbeing unable to control the situation seems to free the mind and allowthe body to simply respond. When you have control, you also haveresponsibility. At least a small part of your mind will try toexercise restraint and conform to what society considers acceptablebehavior. Bondage and discipline are considered deviant, and, assuch, are considered unacceptable patterns of sexual expression. Ifyou have no control over what is happening, you no longer have theresponsibility to behave correctly, so your body is free to react asit wishes with no fear of repercussions.””It’s hard to believe you are a beginner at this. You have alreadydiscovered the essence of what makes this so attractive to so manypeople. We have forgotten that pain has been the driving force insexual relations since the dawn of time. You only have to watcha****ls mate to realize that biting, scratching, clawing, and thedomination of the male over the female is the true way of nature . Our society has made us all feel ashamed of how our bodies react topain and has dictated that males and females should be equals. Itis unnatural, and, given a chance, I think we would all return to asociety where the dominant rule and the submissive comply.””All this talk is making me horny,” she continued. “I think Kimhas had enough time to think things over and I’m ready to getstarted. Fix yourself another drink and bring it along.”Bill decided against the drink. He wanted to make sure he stayed incontrol of himself and he certainly didn’t want anything to dull hissenses or make him forget anything that was about to happen. His eyeswere glued to Rosie’s bouncing ass cheeks as she led the way to herbedroom and their waiting victim. He could still remember how theylooked after he had spanked her yesterday and could hardly wait tosee what the paddles and whips he had bought would do to them. Billwas a little surprised that she was not still bruised. Heremembered her being bright red in most places, and purple in some. Instead of her tits being cut and bleeding in a few places, theywere creamy white again. Bill made a note to himself to ask herabout that.Rosie’s manner changed when she entered the bedroom. She becamestern with a no nonsense air about her. She gave orders in a sharptone that demanded respect and compliance. Kim changed as well. She became timid, with eyes downcast andshoulders slumping. The girl hurried to do everything her mothercommanded and spoke only in answer to direct questions, and eventhen , her voice was soft, almost pleading. It was easy to see thatthey knew their roles and had practiced playing them often. Billwas fascinated as he watched, especially since he knew they wereboth unsuited for the roles they were playing. Rosie should havebeen subservient while Kim played the dominant character.”I see you have chosen the whip. You must think you have beenespecially bad this week, or you are trying to impress our company. You know how it always makes you scream and cry after just a few hits.””Yes, I know, but I walked in on you and Bill and then stayed towatch when you didn’t see me right away. I deserve to be punishedseverely, and,” she added with a shy grin, “I do want Bill to thinkI’m mature enough to handle whatever he decides to do to me.””Very well then. Take off your robe and get into position. I willhave to tie you because you can never stay still when I use thewhip. Should I gag you or do you think you can control yourscreams?””I would like to try to control myself. Maybe there should be additional punishment if I fail.””There most certainly will be and I assure you it will not bepleasant.”Kim was busy during the entire discussion. She disrobed without theslightest hint of embarrassment. In fact, she turned toward Billand posed so he could get a good look at her naked body. She wasyoung but her body was already maturing. Her tits were beginning toshow the fullness they would develop later, just like her mother. Her areolae were a dark brown color and puckered. The nipples stoodout hard and proud, and were obviously already excited. Her waistwas small and flared out to wide hips. She had long tapered thighsand calves that were nicely muscled but not so much to distract. These gorgeous legs ended in ankles so small he could almost circlethem with his thumb and forefinger. Bill’s eyes were drawn to thedark vee where her legs came together. She had pubic hair that wasfull and curly but parted to frame the delicate folds of her labia. The girl’s flat stomach accented the way her pussy protruded. Bill’s leather briefs had suddenly become very confining!Kim obviously knew her position and crossed the room to the foot ofthe bed. Rosie lashed one ankle to each leg of the bed, spreadingKim’s legs apart as far as possible. Bill had not seen either ofthem get the rope and assumed it stayed in place permanently, or Kimhad arranged it as part of her preparation time. As Rosie fumbledat the head of her bed, Bill noticed wrist cuffs attached to a pulleybeing lowered from the ceiling. He was impressed. They had gone tosome trouble to make their punishment sessions into an elaborateevent.Once Kim’s wrists were secured, Rosie pulled on the rope. Billwatched the girl stretch upward until just her toes were touchingthe floor. He could see the muscles standing out in her calves as they tried to support her weight. Kim’s back and stomach werestretched as tight as a drum and her firm tits stood out likesoftballs from her chest. It was a flattering position. Any girlwould look beautiful trussed up this way and one as young and prettyas Kim was absolutely gorgeous.Kim’s position was perfect, a fact that Bill appreciated. She wastotally accessible. The whip could bite into any area on her body,especially the more sensitive ones. It had the added advantage ofkeeping the girl rigidly immobile. There would be no escaping thelashes as they fell, no matter how much pain the poor girl felt. Bill was surprised at the force of the first blow that Rosie landedon the slender, unblemished form of the younger girl, although hehad no clear idea of what to expect. The crack of the whip echoedthrough the room followed by a sharp hiss as Kim sucked air throughher clenched teeth trying to control the scream that rose in herthroat and threatened to tear out into the open. A thin, angry redline running from the left side of her waist to her right shoulderblade appeared almost immediately. Another quick flick of the whipcompleted the “X” on the girl’s back. Kim controlled her screamsbut moaned and cried almost convulsively as her mother cut her eightmore times with the vicious instrument. Her back was marked in awaffle pattern from the tops of her ass cheeks to her neck. Theskin had been broken slightly in a couple of areas and smalltrickles of blood ran down the deep hollow of her back made evendeeper by her stretched position.CHAPTER 3Bill watched the scene unfold before him. By the fourth or fifthcut of the whip Rosie’s tits had worked free of their confinement.Her areolae had become dark, almost purple, in color, and her nippleshad hardened into inch-long nubbins that quivered with her everymovement. escort kocaeli He saw her free hand racing from globe to globe,pinching, squeezing, and twisting the sensitive buds, as the otherhand prepared to snap the whip onto her daughter’s trembling back.Occasionally, her hand would plunge downward, fingers twining throughthe coarse pubic hair, mauling the rubbery lips of her hot, damp,pussy, and tweaking the erect clitoris peeking out from its fleshyhood.Kim’s body vibrated like a plucked violin string. Her moans hadchanged to the harsh guttural sounds of an a****l in heat. Teardropsstreamed down her face as her head whipped from side to side whileshe tried to maintain control.”Owwww! It hurrttssss. Oh God! It hurts sooo muuuuuchhhh! More,Mother. Please give me some more!!””She’s just on the edge. Right now she only feels the pain, but sheknows that with just a little more, it will turn into the pleasureshe wants” Rosie explained to Bill. “This is how you stretchpeople’s limits. I won’t give her any more just yet. By the time Ichange her position and choose a new instrument she will hurt alittle less. It will take even more pain just to get her back tothis level. If done gradually, over time, it is amazing how muchpain the body can stand, especially if a mind-blowing orgasm is thereward for doing so.”Rosie released the rope that was holding Kim’s arms while shetalked. Kim slumped, falling forward on the bed, her legs unable tosupport her. Her ankles were still tied to the legs of the bed,which kept her thighs spread wide apart. Her wrists remained cuffedtogether over her head. After a few quick adjustments, Kim wasagain stretched out tightly. This time she was spread-eagled, facingdown, on the bed.Rosie struck the bed several times with a thin cane, apparentlytesting the feel and springiness of her new torture device. Eachtime the cane landed there was a loud popping sound, and Kim foughtfrantically against the ropes, although only a little movement waspossible. There was some fear evident in her voice. She stilldidn’t speak or scream, but made little, high-pitched yelps, like ahurt puppy.”Kim has a love-hate relationship with the cane” Rosie explained.”The whip explodes against the skin and ignites a quick, sharp painthat subsides almost immediately. The cane burrows into the muscle,producing a type of pain that lingers and seems to build in intensityover time. If the strokes are properly timed, a victim can befeeling the effects of several marks at the same time. The slow,gradually increasing, effect of the cane usually brings the victim tothe brink, but does not provide the spark to send them over theedge.””It’s when the body gets more stimulation than it can handle at oncethat it responds with an orgasm. It’s length and intensity iscontrolled by the amount of pent up sexual energy that needs to bereleased. If a person can be kept in a state of extreme excitationfor a long time, the resulting orgasm will last longer and be moreintense. Kim hates the pain the cane gives her, but loves theresult. Ordinary, sucking and fucking, type sex is pleasant, but forthose of us who have discovered that pain is the best form offoreplay, it is much too mild and short-lived to be reallysatisfying.”She punctuated this last sentence with two quick, hard cuts of thecane that landed across the meatiest portion of Kim’s twin globes.Bill watched as Kim went completely rigid, a shriek caught in herthroat. The young girl’s buttocks began to tremble, then twitch.Soon, they were jerking spasmodically, seemingly on their own, andindependently of each other, as they reacted to the full impact ofthe pain. Vivid red welts sprang up almost immediately. Kim beganwhining. She was in agony and wanted it to stop, but she was also inheat and wanted more!A few more cuts of the cane left her ass well marked from the topsof her thighs to her waistline. Her whines changed to shrieks, thento screams. Her promise to control herself was forgotten as her assburned from the branding it had received from the cane. Kim was inconstant motion, at least, as much as her limited mobility wouldallow. The motion, Bill noticed, was not aimed at trying to escapethe cuts of the cane, but was more akin to the rapid, up and down,fucking motion of a person close to cumming and trying desperately togo over the top.Rosie saw it too and stopped abruptly, leaving Kim frustrated andunsatisfied. The girl stopped screaming as the pain diminished butcontinued moaning and sobbing, probably as much from disappointmentas anything.Bill had been a spectator long enough. “I’ve seen enough” he said.”Kim, earlier tonight your mother told me I could be the Master,with no limitations. I need to know if you agree with her. Thinkcarefully before you answer. If you say yes, I am prepared to putyou and your Mother through a night of pain and torture neither ofyou will soon forget. I may or may not fuck you, but I will make youboth my personal sex slaves. You will do anything and everything Iwant. This is for tonight only. There is no commitment beyond that.Later, the three of us will decide to continue or not, based on howwe all feel things have gone. If you both agree, call me Master andask me to do something to you when I ask for your answer. Rosie,since you set the rules, it is only right that you go first.”Rosie’s eyes sparkled as she realized she was about to be includedand become the focus of attention. “Please, Master, I need a hardspanking.”Bill released Kim and ordered her to open his bag and dump it on thefloor. “Find the wrist and ankle cuffs. Fasten her left wrist andankle to the spreader bar then do the same with the right side.”Rosie was quickly bent in half with her legs spread almost as wideas possible as Kim hurried to follow Bill’s orders. She was stablefrom side to side in this position, but could still fall forward orbackward quite easily. Bill corrected this by placing a wide leatherbelt around her waist. This was attached to the rope dangling fromthe ceiling. Once he pulled it tight, the woman was secure andunable to move, except for a slight back and forth rocking motion.Her ass and thighs were exposed and vulnerable, and her pussy peekedout just enough to catch the whip or paddle if it was aimed justright.”Kim, it’s time to choose.””Master, I am yours to do as you choose. Please make me your slave.I will do anything you ask.””That’s fine. We’ll begin. Pick out one of those paddles for me totry out on your Mother.”Bill smiled to himself as he watched the young girl handle eachdevice he had bought at the sex shop. She picked one and swung it totest it’s weight. She carefully examined it, trying to evaluate it’spain potential. It took several minutes before she finally handedhim the one she had chosen. It was a flexible paddle, covered withleather, and embedded with metal studs. If pain was what her motherwas looking for, then Kim had chosen well. This device was designedto produce intense pain and deep bruising. There would be a quickflash of pain as the paddle slapped against her skin. This would befollowed by a dull throbbing ache produced by the metal studs diggingdeep into her flesh.In the few times they had switched places, Kim had gotten to knowher mother’s sexual proclivities fairly well. She also had theadvantage of eavesdropping on the scene with Bill and had learnedeven more. Kim was aware that it took a great deal of pain to getRosie’s juices flowing, so she knew her choice would please hermother.Bill walked around Rosie slapping the paddle gently against histhigh. He saw her eyes widen when she got a glimpse of theinstrument that he was about to use on her exposed and waiting ass.Bill saw from her expression that the woman knew how painful thespanking was going to be. He could also tell that she wanted it! As he continued circling the woman, the anxiety began to mount. Heswitched from slapping his own thigh with the paddle to very gentlytapping the woman. The paddle landed softly on her ass, her thighs,and even on her tits. In her bent over position, Rosie’s tits swungfree and exposed, having fallen out of the stiff bra cups of hercorset. Even as lightly as he was hitting, the metal studs leftsmall red spots where they dug into her smooth skin.Punishing Kim had made Rosie hot. She had gotten even more flushedwith excitement when she realized it was about to be her turn. Thelight tapping of her most sensitive parts with the paddle was drivingher up the wall. The woman wanted it to begin. She needed the painand she needed it now!”Please, Master. Don’t tease me anymore. Give it to me hard. Please hurt me.””Quiet, Bitch. Kim, tell this worthless slut what happens to aslave who speaks when they’re not supposed to.””Yes, Master. A slave may only answer direct questions from theMaster or someone the Master puts in charge. Slaves are not allowedto ask for favors or cry out, unless they have been given permissionto do so. A slave who breaks the rule is usually gagged and given amore severe punishment, usually one they don’t like.””Excellent. I have not forgotten that you broke the rules earlierand I will decide your punishment later. For now, what would yousuggest as a suitable thing to do to your mother?””She seems to enjoy everything. Maybe you should get her as closeto cumming as possible then leave her unsatisfied while she watchesyou and me. That may make her suffer enough.””Good idea. It will be even better if I make her bring us both offbefore I let her have her own cum. Get me the penis gag. I want herto be used to having a cock in her mouth when I’m ready to be suckedoff.”Rosie’s tongue began to swirl around the plastic cock, almostinstinctively, when it was put in place. She liked sucking cock,although she would have preferred a real one, and didn’t really mindthat this one was very large and forced her jaws so far apart thatthey ached. She knew, from experience, that she would soon adjustand get more comfortable with it.”Umphfff!” With the gag in place Rosie didn’t have to be quite socareful about making noise. She was reacting to the last of a seriesof blows that Bill had directed against her ass. They had come hardand fast, each overlapping the one before. Her meaty ass cheeksquivered and jumped as they tried to throw off the stinging feeling,like a horse trying to dislodge a biting fly. On the last blow, theone that caused her to scream into the gag, the tip of the paddle hadlanded in the crack of her ass, snapping painfully against the lipsof her pussy. The pain was so sharp and unexpected it almost pushedher into an orgasm. It would have if Bill had followed with anothershot to the same area. He saw her freeze momentarily, then watchedas her pussy lips started pulsating. He knew what was happening andstopped immediately.Bill exchanged the paddle for a small leather quirt. It had a flatleather loop at the end of a flexible handle. This type of whipwould inflict a lot of pain but would not leave any lasting marks orbreak the skin. Rosie’s eyes widened and she shook her upper body,knowing that her precious tits were going to be the targets for thisnew weapon.Rosie didn’t have long to wait to see that she was right. Billflicked his wrist, snapping the leather loop against the outer edgeof the woman’s left breast. The blow sounded as if it did moredamage than it actually did because the sides of the loop snappedagainst themselves as well as the soft flesh of her naked, hangingtit. Even so, the loud crack was quickly followed by a sharp painlancing all the way through Rosie’s tit. The boob swung hard to theright, crashing into the other one, making them both gyrate. Itreminded Bill of a topless dancer trying to get her tits and tasselscircling in opposite directions.Another flick of his wrist sent the whip snapping into the side ofthe woman’s other, yet unblemished, globe. Rosie was still reelingfrom the effects of the first. This second, harder, shot made herstruggle frantically, trying to move her sensitive orbs out of theway. Bill went to work with enthusiasm. He snapped the whipsharply, hitting first one bouncing tit, then the other. If Rosiecould have screamed, she would have. As it was, she was only able tomake muffled, unintelligible sounds around the huge plastic penis inher mouth. A real cock would have been in grave danger when Billsnapped the leather loop against each hard nipple. The pain tookcontrol. Rosie went rigid, her eyes rolled back in her head, and herjaws clenched, with her teeth embedded into the fake phallus. Bill and Kim watched, with fascination, as Rosie’s already erectnipples stiffened even more, and grew another inch in length. Theyseemed like they were reaching out for another kiss from the whip.Standing behind her bound and suffering mother, Kim could see theolder woman’s cunt begin to palpitate. Thick juice began to oozeout and run slowly down her inner thighs.”Master, I believe she’s ready. I think any more would send her intoa cum.”Bill was on a roll and hated to stop, but he knew the younger girlwas right. If he wanted to prolong this evening he needed to stopnow.”Take her down and move her to the chair” he ordered, indicating alarge chair in the corner of the room. While Kim busied herselfreleasing her mother, Bill went to work getting the chair ready forwhat he had in mind.Kim led Rosie across the room. The woman moved gingerly, becauseeach step made her boobs swing against each other. They were sorefrom the beating they had received and this intensified the pain shealready felt. When she sat, the rough fabric sc****d against herbruised ass, causing her even more discomfort.Bill went to work tying the woman in the position he had chosenwhile Rosie’s mind cleared. “This is perfect” she thought to herself. “He brought me right tothe brink of an orgasm and was sharp enough to know exactly when tostop. He has my mind and body focused totally on my tits and ass.They hurt, but only enough to whet my appetite, not so much to makeme concentrate just on the pain, but enough to make me vividly awareof every sensitive nerve ending. My tits feel huge, and my assfeels like it’s being caressed by thousands of magic fingers. I’mhorny enough to fuck an elephant and he hasn’t even touched my pussyexcept that one pop with the paddle!”Rosie was happy, not only because she had found what she had beenlooking for, but also because she knew her daughter was about toexperience sex in it’s most exciting form.While Rosie had been lost in her thoughts, Bill had finished. Hestepped back to examine his victim. Her corset had been strippedaway, leaving the woman naked except for the wide leather collar shehad chosen to wear. Her head was held high by the stiff, leather,collar, making it impossible for her to see the vivid red marks,some already beginning to turn purple, on her tits. Rosie had herarms pulled up and back, with her elbows resting on either side ofher head, and her wrists tied together. There were two ropesrunning from her tied wrists, under the chair, to each ankle. He hadplaced each leg over an arm of the chair. Rosie was wide open andexposed. Her tits and pussy were available for anything he had inmind. Rosie hoped he had a lot in mind! The woman tested her new position and found she could rock from kocaeli escort bayan sideto side, enough to help her shake off some minor effects of pain, butnot nearly enough to escape any of the blows that may be coming herway. She didn’t wish to avoid them, but the body sometimes failed tolisten to the mind and acted on it’s own, especially when it decidedit was being threatened.Bill was pleased with Rosie’s new position. It allowed her to watchhim work on Kim, while remaining completely open and vulnerable toanything he might wish to do to her. She was also unable to use herhands to help herself cum. He had control over her and he woulddictate when and how she could orgasm. CHAPTER 4With the mother properly situated, Bill turned his attention to herdaughter. Kim, was delighted. She had gotten much hornier watchingBill torture her mother and she could hardly wait to see what he hadin mind for her. Her back and ass were still smarting from thewhipping she had received but her wet, virgin, pussy showed that shewas ready for more. Her front hadn’t even been touched yet and herfirm titties were aching for some attention. As Kim had beenwatching Bill lash her mother’s huge tits with the crop, her handshad been busy pinching her own nipples and squeezing her smallermounds of soft, and sensitive, breast flesh. She wished the crophad been landing on her tits instead of her mother’s. The girlcould almost feel the exquisite pain when the leather cracked loudlyagainst her mother’s nipples.Bill removed his running suit. His hard cock was plainly outlinedthrough the tight leather briefs he wore. He stroked itabsent-mindedly while he decided what to do to his young, innocentneighbor. He was no longer thinking about her age or the fact thatshe was almost the same age as his son. She was just a slave, histo do with as he wished. “Let me see you play with yourself. Show me how you make yourselfcum when you get hot,” he said, his voice heavy with lust, “butdon’t cum. That is a privilege and you must have my permissionfirst.”He sat in a chair next to Rosie while they watched the show. Hisright hand continued stroking his cock through his briefs while hisleft hand roamed over the older woman’s tits, occasionally dippinglower to strum her clit or squeeze her meaty thigh, often giving oneof her nipples a hard pinch.Kim put all her inhibitions aside while performing for the oldercouple. Her hands went to her tits, squeezing and kneading thesoft, pliant mounds. The girl closed her eyes and lost herself inher own lustful fantasy world. She gripped one tit tightly aroundits base, making it appear even larger than it was. The fingers ofher other hand pinched and twisted her own nipple cruelly. Bill andRosie heard her sharp intake of breath as the self induced painraced around the distorted mass of sensitive breast flesh.After thoroughly mauling her tits, Kim’s hands slipped down acrossher stomach into her pubic area. She twined her fingers through hercoarse pubic hair, smoothing and separating it so that the damp slitwas visible and accessible. Her left hand parted the slick, bloodengorged, lips, exposing her moist inner labia and the hooded coreof her being. The tiny nubbin of her clit was just beginning topeek through its protective covering. Kim dipped the middle fingerof her right hand into her pussy, scooping up some of the thickmoisture that was beginning to flow. She swirled this around herclit, causing it to become even more erect. There was a sharpintake of breath and she moaned softly as the sensations overpoweredher. She would have to be very careful. The slightest touch couldsend her crashing into an orgasm.Bill slipped off the leather briefs, freeing his hard cock. Pre-cum oozed from the large purple head of his stiff rod as he ranhis hand rapidly up and down the length of the steel shaft. Heplunged two fingers of his other hand deep into Rosie’s wet pussy. She humped frantically against his hand, as much as her boundposition would allow. They had both been brought to a fever pitchby the exhibition put on by her daughter, Kim.Kim followed Bill’s lead by pushing her middle finger as far aspossible into her hot, virgin, hole. The pain, caused by stretchingher hymen, felt good to the young girl. She fantasized how good itwould feel to have Bill’s hard cock forcing its way through hermaidenhead, making her into a real woman at last. While her finger sawed back and forth in the slick tube of herpussy, her other hand moved back, parting her sore, whip marked,buttocks, finding the brown, puckered entrance to her ass. Kim hadalways been very sensitive in her anal area. Some of her best cumshad happened when her mother had snapped a whip or paddle deep intothe cavity of her ass cheeks. When she inserted her index fingerinto her asshole, she almost lost control. Her stomach musclesrippled convulsively and her thighs snapped shut, trapping both herhands. Her fingers bumped each other through the thin wall thatseparated her two cavities. The only thing that kept her fromdissolving into a long overdue orgasm was her tremendous will power.”Stop” Bill commanded. “It’s time for Rosie to pay for talkingwithout permission.” He released Rosie, whose hands immediatelyfound and massaged her sore, throbbing, tits, trying to relive theache that she still felt there. Bill quickly stopped that byclipping her wrist cuffs together behind her back. He forced thewoman to kneel in the center of the room and ordered Kim to sit onthe floor beside her mother.”I want you to watch carefully” he said to Kim. “Your mother isan expert at sucking cock. Learn from her, and, with practice, youcan be good, too. It is an art every good slave must know. Remember, as a slave, you exist only to please your Master orMistress. You must learn to use every part of your body, includingyour mouth, to bring them pleasure.”With that said, Bill gave Rosie her instructions. “You haveexactly five minutes to make me cum. If I cum sooner than that, youwill have to wait another hour before I let you cum. If it takeslonger than five minutes to bring me off, I will turn you over toKim and she will become your Mistress. You will be her slave forthe next thirty minutes. This is a lesson in cocksucking. Tell Kimexactly what you are doing at all times. The real test will comelater, when I have Kim show me what she has learned. If she doesn’tdo a good job you will be punished for being a poor teacher.” Billglanced at his watch and noted the time. “Your time starts now” hesaid, moving close to the kneeling woman and pushing his groin intoher face.”Kim, darling. Please pay close attention. I don’t want to bepunished later because you missed something I told you. The mostimportant thing to remember is to always cover your teeth with yourlips. Most Masters will punish you if you bite their cock. It’scalled cocksucking, but you don’t really suck very much. You try touse your lips, tongue, and cheeks, to give your Master as muchpleasure as possible. The head is the most sensitive part of thecock, just like the clit is the most sensitive part of a pussy.”Rosie moved slightly forward and took the huge purple head ofBill’s cock inside her mouth. Kim could tell that her mother wasswirling her tongue all around the head of Bill’s stiff rod. Sheheard his sharp intake of breath and knew he was enjoying theprocess.”Make your lips firm and round, then flatten your tongue while yourun all the way down the length of the prick until your nose bumpsagainst his pelvis. You control the amount of pressure. If yousqueeze your lips tighter around his cock, you can generate moreexcitement. It can feel just like a very tight pussy to him. Thiswill give maximum pleasure because your tongue is running along thebig vein under his cock while the head lodges in the soft part ofyour throat, way at the back. This takes practice to keep fromgagging. When the cock head is in the back of your throat,swallowing causes your muscles to give him a massage that is mostintense at the head, but runs the entire length of the shaft. Mostmen will cum after just a few seconds of this kind of action.”It was almost as exciting for Bill to hear Rosie’s description ofwhat to do as it was to have her do it. When the talented womandemonstrated what she had just told her daughter, Bill almost came. His muscles tensed and he let out a loud moan of pleasure. His hipsslammed forward, almost knocking the woman over backwards.Rosie knew she had used only a couple of minutes. She desperatelywanted Bill to last long enough so that he would not keep her fromcumming for another hour. She was almost beside herself now becauseshe was so hot. Rosie took her cocksucking very seriously. Sheenjoyed it immensely, and could sometimes cum herself while doingit. This was a secret she would share with Kim later, but thoughtit best to keep it to herself for now.Bill was right on the verge of cumming. He didn’t really want toyet, because he would much prefer to watch Kim become the Mistressand dominate her own mother than keep Rosie from enjoying her ownclimax. He decided to give the woman a hint.”I’m about to shoot, Bitch” he grunted. “You’d better try to makeit last at least two more minutes.”Rosie acted quickly. She bit down hard on the base of his hot cockwith her covered teeth, then ran up the shaft to the area just belowthe ring of his spongy, purple, head. When she bit him there, Billfelt a little relaxing of the tension built up in his balls, andknew he could hold off a little longer.Rosie told Kim what she had just done and then commented, “If youhave the use of your hands, you can use them to put pressure onthose two areas. By squeezing and relaxing while you continuelicking and sucking, you can keep the man on the verge of cummingalmost indefinitely. I have had men give me a steady stream of cumfor almost an hour before they finally exploded. They said theyfelt like they were cumming the whole time.”Bill was sorry he had left her hands tied behind her, and madehimself a promise to make her back up what she had just saidsometime soon. He knew that what she was doing to him felt terrificand couldn’t imagine it lasting an hour!Meanwhile, Rosie had taken one of his balls in her mouth and wassoftly humming to herself. The vibrations were driving him out ofhis mind. She switched from one to the other then licked up anddown the pulsing vein several times. “Be sure you look into their eyes. Most men like to see that youare enjoying yourself and they can tell by how you look at them. Itis especially important when they cum. Speaking of cumming, menwill usually take over at that point and do what they want. Some ofthem like you to keep their cock in your mouth while you drink theircum, others prefer to pull it out and shoot it into your open mouth,on your face, or on your tits. I like it everywhere, but Iespecially like the taste. All men taste a little different. Somehave a sweet, syrupy cum, others are more salty or acid tasting, butit is all good.”With that, Rosie took Bill all the way in, deep-throating him. Hestarted humping against her face, making low, guttural, a****lnoises. In seconds he felt his balls convulse. His jism worked itsway up the length of his hard cock and exploded into the back of herthroat. The force sent her backwards, and she almost lost her gripon the pulsating length of hard male meat. Her lips formed a tight”O” around the head of his cock, which had now expanded so muchthat she could hardly open her jaws wide enough to accept it. Thewoman swallowed frantically, trying to keep the copious flow fromleaking out around her lips, but it was a losing battle. Bill couldnever remember cumming so much before. He felt like he was pumpingquarts of the thick liquid into her warm, sucking mouth. Smallamounts dribbled from the corners of her lips and hung in thick,white ropes from her chin, before dropping slowly, puddling on thefloor below. Kim was busy. She had thrust two fingers deep into her hot virginpussy and was working them rapidly in and out. Her other hand wasmoving from tit to tit, squeezing, pinching, and twisting hernipples. She knew she was risking getting more punishment but shereally didn’t care. The only thing on her mind right now wascumming. She needed it and she needed it now!Rosie was beside herself. The woman had been brought right to theedge of cumming several times only to be left hanging andfrustrated. Having Bill cum so furiously in her mouth and watchingher daughter busily finger fucking herself was more than she couldstand. If she didn’t get to cum soon she knew she would explode!When he recovered, Bill surveyed the situation and decided how toact. “Stop it, slut” he barked at Kim, popping her lightly on theback and ass with the riding crop. “I told you I would let you knowwhen it was time for you to cum.”He moved her over to the chair her mother had recently occupied. Kim was quickly tied with her arms pulled over her head and down theback of the chair. Bill positioned her legs up on top of the chairarms with her ankles tied to the back legs of the chair, leaving herlegs spread wide, with all her sexual parts open and available. Bill used the crop to goad Rosie into position on her knees betweenher daughters wide spread legs. It was clear what he had in mind. Rosie was going to be forced into eating her own daughter’s pussy!Kim was excited. Juice leaked from her young pussy inanticipation. She had never had her pussy eaten before and she wasdefinitely looking forward to the experience.”Kim is going to do the same thing to you a little later so be sureyou teach her how to do it correctly.”Rosie was almost as excited as her daughter. She had alwayspreferred men, but found great satisfaction in making love to womenas well. She had refrained from involving Kim because of the taboosagainst i****t, but now, she had no choice, she was being forced todo this by her Master!The woman began at her daughter’s knee, softly kissing the insideof her thigh all the way to the vee that was the center of the younggirl’s sex. Rosie could smell the heady scent of Kim’s arousal. The girl’s red, puffy, pussy lips also betrayed her extremeexcitation. The woman carefully avoided Kim’s cunt for now, andkissed her way down the inside of the other thigh to the knee. Shestarted the process over, but this time Rosie took small gentle nipsin the soft flesh as she worked her way back to Kim’s sex. Thethird time around Rosie bit quite hard, leaving red spots and toothmarks on the smooth inner thigh of her daughter. By the time shehad reached Kim’s cunt this time, the younger girl was moaning andthrashing in the chair. Bill and Rosie both knew it wasn’t becauseof the pain.”Eat me. Lick my pussy. Bite my cunt . . . Suuuuuck meeeee . . .” Kim screamed at her mother, hunching against the woman’s mouth asmuch as her confinement would allow.Rosie attacked Kim s pussy in earnest. She chewed on the girl’souter labia, slurped in long, slow licks from the girl’s asshole toher clit, then nibbled on the hard, protruding nubbin of Kim’s clit.Occasionally, she made her tongue hard and stabbed repeatedly intoher daughter’s cunt, fucking her with it as a man might do with hiscock.Kim soared to heights she had only imagined before tonight. Herbody convulsed in a series of orgasms, each of them taking her to apinnacle higher than the one before. Just when she thought shecould stand no more, her nipples exploded in pain as Bill lashed ather tender tits with the crop. The combination was too

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