No longer able to twist from side to side, the bitch resorts to bucking, casting desperate glances across her body, across the room, across our fists ...ulling the ropes.Ignoring her pleas, we pull until her legs are straight, her arms are straight, her body is stretched. Her long legs are wide apart, a demonstration in flexibility. She is, after all, a Pilates instructor. A fact she would talk about for hours under better circumstances.We tie our separate ropes, keeping Merida split wide and. My cry doubled in volume as I wrapped my arms across my chest. Moving around me Marty began landing, hard stinging swats to my ass again. All the time asking if I was going to be bad. Asking if I was going to try to take the crop away from him again. I couldn't stop myself from dancing and bouncing up and down on the dildo. When I could think through the pain I was shaking my head and trying to say, NO! around the gag. The spanking stopped and Marty moved in front of me. Tapping my protective. Clg ka pehla din tha aur mujhey ragging ka bahut dar tha,first do classes to acchey guzari phir break mein kuch seniors hamaari class mein aaye aur ragging shuru ki but main last bench mein tha to jab tak o meyrey paas aaye bell bach chukaTha aur next class shuru honey vali thi to o chaleygaye my to khush hogaya magar mujhey nahi pata tha ki clg chutney par meri baari thi jab clg sey ghar laut raha tha tab campus k gate par seniors khadey they unhonsy mujhey paas bulaaya phir mujhey apna naam. But you’re all alone. And I need a place to get off these heels. I nodded and made a bit of space. Four-inch heels seemed the rule in this club. “So what’s your name honey?” ‘Gary.” “I’m Ebony.” “You know, a girl works up a mighty big thirst shaking it up there.’ “Uh huh.” I glanced at the stage where the long-haired latino girl was hanging upside down on the pole. “Could you buy me a split of champagne?” ‘How about a glass of wine.” “Fine, but I make a split last.” “Alright.” I had been.