She would tell me things like how she loved getting her hair pulled nastily by a big strong he-man and made to take filthy abuse that most woman would...consider downright unromantic. As I grew older, I discovered that a number of really attractive females loved to be humiliated like that by these so-called “bad” boys in ways that made my blood boil in anger at their lack of compassion. One time she showed me her backside as naked as a jaybird with big ugly bruises from a guy that liked to make. “Look at her nicely. She made me angry today and got whipped with a crop 20 times on her ass. This will be your punishment too if you disappoint me in the future. The punishment will get severe depending upon the level of my disappointment. You understand?” he asked her“Yes master.” she managed to speak outAmy was actually enjoying all these. Though all this was new to her she did not mind all the beatings. Trudy was also on the same page with Amy.“Good now get on your hands and knees and both. He walked out of her sight. Suddenly she felt a pain in her head and everything went black.When Lola came to, the warehouse was full of men, watching her, masturbating over her exposed body. She scanned the room looking for John but he was nowhere to be found. She noticed various different equipment that wasn't there before. One of which was a wall full of whips, canes, bondage, ropes, chains and ribbons."Please, help me. Help me!" Lola cried out as she pulled at her restraints.The men laughed. The mattress was leaning against the wall and I just lowered it on to the floor I banged on the floor with my heel and called Phil, he shouted up yea what do you want i'm afraid i don't know where the toilet roll is and laughed out load, I just no it's not that have a look at this. I could hear him coming up the stairs and I started to panic I felt like a right fool but my belly had butterfly's, what if he just laughs at me and walks back down the stairs, the horror took hold for what seemed.