Careful to turn away from the light, I move around the back of the limo and climb in to take these little bozos home.As we cruise along, I hear the re...ounting of how wonderful the prom was, how great the music was, and how bad it is that little Jerry feels sick and might throw up. I caution in my sternest voice for them to give me warning before that happens or there is going to be trouble for them. My eyes watch in the rearview mirror for any signs of retching as I speed along. Soon enough,. .." She sniffed unhappily. "Oh, never mind!"Slowly he untied Talifa's knots. "I warned you before." He said broodingly. "I'm a slave trader. In a way, you've a better chance of freedom than I have. We don't mix." We could if you'd try."He turned her about as though she was a kitten and bound her hands again in front."You're going to whip me?" Yes."It was a matter of fact statement, leaving her nothing to say. She had no wish to plead. She was not even sure about the whipping. Perhaps she needed. Bre nodded and reached behind her, grasping the arms of the punishment chair. She lowered her body until she felt the bottom plug probing at the tiny button of her anus, squirming slightly. For a moment she held herself up, then groaned as she pushed downward, impaling herself completely. The arena staff moved in then, pushing Sade out of the way as they quickly secured her wrists, knees, and ankles to the chair. To Breanne’s surprise, she found them slipping a pair of black high. ‘Are you serious?’‘I’ll tell you what,’ she said slowly. ‘I will show you, but on my terms.’‘What do you mean?’‘I will lower the zipper to where I want. Anything that is visible, you may look at. You can even touch any exposed part of my body if you want. But I control what shows. Does that work for you?’‘S-sure!’ I stuttered. My adult sister was asking if I wanted to see her naked. Who wouldn’t have been nervous...and turned on?‘Ok.’ She took hold of the zipper and pulled it downward. Bit by.