Fine. I'll just have to whip you 'till you see some sense." I cannot help but add "I guess it might take a while," which she rewards with a dirty look...Grinning, I take yesterday's whip from her night stand (does she use that thing for anything other than storing sex toys?). Today, there is no wax to soften the blows, and I've got her entire front side to work with, tits to toes so to speak. I start at the top. A couple of warm-up lashes on her breasts don't even earn me a sound from Anna. For. "Oooh, it's alive, look," she teased as she kept making my dick jump around. I just stood there, my cock enjoying the attention, as she played the feather duster over me, even wiping it under my balls."I really think I should get to see you two, at least topless, after I've done all this," I pleaded and Debbie just laughed."Now, don't be a sore loser, Ben, you did lose, remember?" Debbie replied."Why don't we do another bet, a new one? Loser does the other's apartment next weekend? I'll do. ’ ‘No,’ Ivy said. It looked like the dizziness had plateaued. She could barely control her limbs and her mind was all fuzzy and fogged up, but it wasn’t getting worse. She was sleepy though, she just wanted a little break, she wanted Robin to leave her alone for a moment. Robin was pulling on her bra now. Pushing the cups down until her breasts fell out. Big areola’s, and fiercely prodding nipples. Robin gave her nipples a little squeeze. Ivy moaned involuntarily. ‘See. I thought you. My mother tried to calm me down. She said that things would workout.Don't worry, it will be okay.But all I heard was, "You'll never be yourself, you will never behappy."After that I was really not happy, my dad kept trying to 'make me aman'. If I did anything that was even slightly not manly he would saysomething. This went on for about three months.Whenever I could, I'd be in my room drawing or listening to musicquietly. I didn't really talk to anyone. I wished that I never told mymom that I.