Her mouth drooled for a moment, then she started to gabble, "Please don't hurt me! You can untie me and just leave me, I wont tell anyone. Don't let h...m come back for me, please!"I could smell the rubber on her breath, I quite liked it."Calm down, Fran. Remember what I said about you being a good girl? Our agreement, hmm?The bad man has gone, he's not going to get you. Your problem is; you're still here with me. And I haven't done with you yet. But don't worry, I wont kill you. I just want you. Three researchers tracked 300 women's responses to your endless supply of happiness. They compared women who used condoms or did not have sex to women who had unprotected sex and received the male sacrament of happiness on the regular. Using a standardized depression inventory, the researchers found that women whose vaginas regularly came into contact with semen were far happier than those whose did not.It wasn't just that the women were less depressed when they did the study. They also had. Mmmmmm... fuck that's good. Mmmm work me open Glen. Open me up, open my insides up."I felt Kurt standing beside me and he took advantage of my open, gasping mouth. He placed his still wet cock in my mouth and I eagerly sucked him off. My sluttiness had arrived and was taking control. I knew what I wanted and it was these two cocks fucking me and erupting in my ass. "Ya, suck his dick! Such a good slut. Man, I love seeing my cock spread you open. Shit that little white ass is just built for. Replied Sir Michael. Even so I still had no right to spank her. Replied Stella. And I feel a little guilty that she got a strapping on her bare bottom. I'm sure it must of come as a shock to her. As I'd imagine that she's only ever had a hand spanking in the past. Sir Michael smiled with a cheeky little grin on his face. Well if your sure, then I'll oblige. With that he stood up and said Stella Brown you've been a very naughty girl and I have decided that you need a good bare bottom strapping..