” I unraveled the bullwhip. “You did jump ahead, didn’t you?” I found a black ribbon on the floor near the wooden cross. Before whipping him, ... tied it around his ball sack as tightly as possible. J winced. Good. “Count them out,” I ordered, and then I began lashing. I got into a nice steady rhythm, laying red stripe after red stripe after red stripe across his ass, back, shoulders, and biceps. Every time the whip cracked, J yelled out the number. One, two, three, four, five, I took out all my. Amazingly, it was an open bar. I couldn't imagine the amount of money necessary to pull something like this off, but I mentally thanked whoever was responsible. The atmosphere was perfect. The drink was strong and I contemplated the wisdom of having another. I wanted to maintain my control, and nothing breaks that down like the buzz of alcohol. I still hadn't located Wayne. I was starting to think maybe I wouldn't get to scratch that itch. I looked over to where Isaac and Liz had been, only to. I almost came right there. Being controlled by a man was turning him me and Mark was showing me that I was now Marks girl who was here to suck his cock whenever he wanted. I decided that a good girlfriend would make her man cum. So I started to stroke Marks cock spitting on it for lube at the same time slowly going up and down with my lips on the head while licking the tip. With the other hand I was he was caressing Marks balls and taking two fingers lightly stroking his inner thigh. I could. Leah hopped off the edge of her truck, her Ariat's sinking into the soft mud, as she bent over the metal. "I want you to fuck my ass first." she told him, moving from a sitting position to standing. Bryan was shocked. The only girl who offered to let him fuck her ass was a drunk girl from his home town, and he passed it up after hearing her ass was looser then her pussy... But Leah's asshole already looked better than that girls. It reminded him of a starfish. Small in the middle, with tiny.