.. bury their heads and hope for the best ... rely on our superior strength and genes ... and so what if a few weaker females can’t handle a few str...ng males?”“You disagree with their thinking?” Mathew sat up and his eyes lit up with a cautious hope.Jonathon held his hand up. “Not so fast my brother, the council is old and set in its ways, but they hold great power still, great influence ... if only in the male half of our culture.”“They have always held low values on the females!” Mathew. " You said this as you pressed my forehead back, making sure my head was against the seat.This seemed an odd position, I was looking up at the ceiling, my back slightly bent, I had no idea what you were going to do with me."Good, now open your mouth bitch, tongue out."I did as ask but I was little apprehensive, not knowing how far. "Further than that." I stuck my tongue out almost as far as it would go. "Good boy."I heard the zip and the rustle of your trousers as you stepped forward. Your legs. 
“Sit up.” She did and he started to piss in her face, “Open your mouth and leave it open until I am done” she did and urine went in her mouth and down her chin. When he was done, he grabbed her cheeks and closed her mouth making her swallow. 
He got her up and took her inside the house to the bathroom, “You got 5 minutes to clean up, don’t make me come in and get you either.” She looked at him nodded her head and began the water to get in the shower. Once she was clean she went into the. First, she had to count the strokes out loud. If she did not yell out the stroke number, it did not count. Then, she had to ask for another. But, she did not feel Beth's tongue on her sex. What was she doing?"One. Thank you Mistress. May I have another?" Debbie yelled.CRACK!"Two. Thank you Mistress. May I have another?" Where is Beth's tongue?CRACK! This blow went between her legs and actually caught Beth on her tits."Three. Thank you Mistress. May I have another?" Get busy, cuntlicker." Sara.