But that is not leaving the marks on the slave’s ass that Master wants so He takes out his paddle and uses it instead. The slave moves helplessly tr...ing to escape the pain of the paddle hitting its ass. The slave starts to cry and whimper and for once it cannot wipe away the tears. Then Master spies several limbs that will make perfect switches for Master to use on the slave. He runs the first switch all over the slave’s body. He takes it and traces the outline of her nipples with it softly and. The first pictures were all of Sally and my wife. The very first ones were mostly Sally giving oral sex to my wife. Then there was a set of my wife doing the same to Sally. Then finally, I suppose, Bob handed the camera over to Sally and the next set was my wife giving Bob head. I thought to myself that I had always told my wife how good she was at cock sucking and she was. She had gotten so good that she could deep throat my six and a half inch cock with ease. In that last year or so she would. I kept my mouth firmly planted against his, pressing hard into his lips as he started lifting me into longer strokes. He got a steady motion going with the cock in my ass, moving them both in and out at the same time. The man in my ass moved his hands to my tits and squeezed, before pinching my stiff nipples. I was in daze as I came again, still sucking the tongue in front of me. I moaned into his mouth and shook all over. The two men continued fucking me for a few more minutes, until I felt. ” I started to cry, and said don’t please don't. He looked angrily at me and asked again " what are u doing dressed like this. Watery eyed I told him "I like to dress like this and touch myself" he just stood there for a moment looking at me. It seemed like forever had past with him just staring at me. I was getting more and more worried what he was going to do: was he going to yell more, was he going to hit me or worse tell my mom. He closed the bedroom door and said "show me!” I looked.