.. cleaned it. She should be fine now. I think…”I felt my confidence dissolve a bit, suddenly reminded of my position. I knew nothing of where I...was, or what was going on. My mind wanted to rebel against her words in favor of my own experience, but that same experience pulled me in the other direction, reminding me that I was a survivor in, for all I could tell, was a foreign land…“You think?” I looked back to the Leavanny, who was breathing heavily, eyes still wide as though she were. She is laying butt ass naked on the floor, and I beat her ass again with the leather belt. I kept swinging harder and harder, as she is trying to crawl away. The monster inside of me has been unleashed. I stop with the belt action, then I get down on my hands and knees, and creeep up on her like a lion on the prowl. It is hot as hell in the house as the heat is still on full blast. When I get close to her, I turn her over with her stomach facing down, and proceed to bite her on her back…hard. He then yanked down my shorts and boxers and started spanking me repeatedly. "This is what bitches who drink my beer get!" he said. I cried and cried as he delivered 25 powerful swats to each cheek of my butt. "I know that didn't hurt, your ass was made for spankings. It's so fucking large and bubbly!" he laughed. I ran off to my room crying and laid on the bed. I decided right then and there I was going to move out the next day. But Craig came to my door. "GO AWAY!" I said. But Craig came in. "This costume is making me so horny I'm going to come in about a minute. Tell me ... What's going to happen when I do?"Frank didn't say anything. He watched her with lust growing stronger in his eyes. Tanya briefly smiled at him, nervous and excited."It's another mangler, isn't it?" she guessed, her wide eyes staring into his. "How does it work?"Frank pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard on her mouth, then began kissing her face while he told her. Her breathing was more uneven as her.