"I love it whenyour skin is warmed by the whip" she said softly. She kissed and licked theflesh on his back, her hands kneading his ass. "You even tas...e different, strongersomehow." With a sigh, she released him from his bonds. He turned around andMiranda saw, with little surprise, that he was still hard. Virginia then laidthat gaze on her. "Have you ever been flogged?" Eyes wide, she shook her head. "No. I don't want to be flogged." She glancednervously over her shoulder to the opening at the. That is enough to make you a king," Peterson answered.Seeing that the prisoners were being taken to the slave pens, Sid turned away from the battlefield. He shook his head and said, "I don't want to be a king. All I want to do is defeat slavery and rescue a couple of friends."Fred shook his head at the lack of ambition that Sid had announced. He chuckled and said, "All you want to do is defeat slavery. I find that statement humorous. Before you came, I didn't believe that anyone could do that.. Though his cheeks pulsed with pain, his cock remained stiff, and throbbed to complete rigidity once more as he viewed the flexing amazon as she looked back with utter contempt at him; he knew he would have his head between those formidable thighs shortly, and would be made to thank her for the caning prior to worshipping her beautifully pronounced mound and muscular anus.The whistling of the cane announced his next tormentor; as he squirmed under the pain and the women cheered, his cock rubbed. I wantnothing more than to spend my days being fucked and filled full of hardcocks and cum. I need to be filled every single day, like a good sissyslut, so I will obey Master John and beg him to make me into the sissywhore I want to be." My phone buzzed at 4:07am.I didn't hesitate. I stood up and got out of the closet. I filled myenema bag and cleaned myself out for another day of being a good sissyslut. I repeated my mantra ten times, and then another ten just to makesure I was good and.