Ashley stared into my eyes. She nibbled on the corner of her bottom lip.“I can’t.”“Why?”“It’s not right.” My hand wanted to slice my...throat open. Oh my goodness did it know too well what it could be touching right then. “I’m sorry.”Her lips pursed in as her teeth let go.“You have more power than you think,” she said to me with a glint of a smirk. It was like she was getting enjoyment from watching me internally suffer pure agony.Amy came down and sat with us watching TV about half an hour. She noted that the way I stoodwasn?t like the way a guy would stand. I walked to the spoon and kneltdown like a girl would. I kept my knees together and knelt like I?d seengirls kneel. She asked me if I?d ever seen a guy pick up something offthe floor. I told her that guys don?t usually notice things on the floorand wouldn?t take the effort to pick something up. I understood what shewas getting at. I tend to be a little obsessive compulsive and don?tlike seeing things on the floor so I?d be the. She must have made an impression inthe gown as the applause went up a notch and a few wolf whistles rangout. She started to get into it and strutted and swayed a little more.She stopped halfway down and struck a couple poses which got morecheers. She realized there was an announcer talking about her."...and Kim has spent the last week in her role to get prepared for theevent," Why did people have to keep bringing that up? It just broughtDan and Carol back into her mind. "Her total donations. Hard but not hard enough to injure, smack, wait, smack, wait, each time waiting for a little longer. He wants to make sure she never knows when or where the blow will land. The blows contact her ass, pussy, clit and legs. Each time it hits a bolt of pain shoots through her, followed instantly by the shock of electric pleasure that goes directly to her clit and nipples. She feels her orgasm building again, she wants him inside her, she wants to come again but continues to hold it back. To come.