’ ‘So hot.’ The messages stopped. I stayed super charged for hours, trying to figure out if I was talking to Liz or Stephanie, and getting excit...d every time. My breath was shallow. My face was flush. I walked stiffly. I headed home. I tried to base an analysis on the burst of messages and then enduring silence. Perhaps Steph had gone early and the whole conversation was her. Perhaps she had gone late and I was sexting Liz. Which would leave the whole conversation on Stephanie’s phone to. "See how her bottom is getting red? With the proper stroke you can keep this up for some time without breaking the skin. The pain just grows and grows," Mike explained to the attentive teen. "Amanda is being stubborn by not crying out."Turning to look at Mandy he said, "You can cry out anytime now."With that he gave a harder stroke, finally getting a squeal out of the tied young woman."Practice makes perfect, they say," Mike told Brandi. "With enough practice you can land the cane on any target. Before he was all the way in the man looked back at her. He was sure that she would be watching after she felt his touch. Her eyes were glazed and her skin was pink. He could only imagine what was going through her mind but he was well aware of what was going through his. She stood up as the door shut behind him and he knew she would follow him.She reached the door and was almost afraid to open it. She knew he wanted her to go after him and she wanted anything he had to offer. She felt as if. I don’t know how she did it but she had spread a blanket over the pile of wood and tied herself spread eagle so that both of her legs were as far apart as they could go and her arms were over her head tied to a post. I saw that there was even a large blue vibrator stuffed in her pussy held in by a thin red strap that went around her waist. The vibrator was humming away quite noisily and Kim’s breathing was deep and labored.“Are you just going to stand there or are you going to go get the others.