I mean all I thought about, was that girl. Not the man in the car, just her. How she walked. How she dressed. How she smoked. At the time, I didn’t ...moke, but in an instantly I knew I wanted to. I didn’t wear heels, but I knew I would buy some that weekend.Because the other thing I knew was, I was going back there. I wasn’t going shopping with friends; I was going on my own to buy something that looked as slutty and naughty as that girl did, or as much as I thought I could get away with. My mum. Life in Convey is not possible for me any longer," she almost spat.Swarta objected first, "You are an educated lady stolen from your peaceful life by evil men. We will hear no words of your unworthiness."I pulled her into my lap and let her cry her grief on my shoulder. Swarta hugged her from behind, sandwiching her between us, trying to restore Laudus's happiness with soft words of encouragement."My poor sisters had such a bright future with noble husbands, they will have nothing to return to. He asked me if I felt comfortable with him and that I should tell you if something happens that I don’t feel comfortable with. Also you can’t tell anyone, both Tom and could get in trouble because some people don’t approve of this sort of thing. That’s stupid said Katie; you guys aren’t hitting me or hurting me. This feels good, real good and I really like it. As long as you feel that way we can have fun every now and but you have to be careful and we will talk about how and when to have sex. She had learned well. She was expected to make the cock hard or she would be punished. She had been whipped many times. He especially liked to pussy whip her. She would be bound, face up, her legs spread wide and pulled back, her pussy lips opened wide, her pink pussy exposed. Sometimes he would force his cock in her mouth and feel her screams of pain on his cock as the whip beat her defenseless pussy, tearing into her young flesh. The whip would turn the flesh red and tender with the whip.