You walk round me, whipped pussy, whipped arse and now whipped tits.With your horsewhip you start to whip my tits, there is no leniency whatsoever in ...our whipping, you whip hard and steady.I have no idea how many times this will happen, but you are feeling particularly cruel and thus will whip me until you have had enough, not me, you. But you like to hear me cry in pain, you love to watch the tears roll down my face, you also know i will not ask you to stop, we don't have a safe word, my. My pussy was throbbing at the thought of him. When I came into the class, my eyes scanned the room for him, for his striking eyes and his muscular build. He was nowhere in sight. I was a little disappointed when I was assigned a female model. Don't get me wrong, I find beauty in all human forms, but there's nothing like a young man's body. The girl was named Alana. She was petite, maybe 5'4, with short blonde hair and big brown eyes. She looked very sweet, the kind of girl that you wanted to. Aaye Tu idhar aa… what sorry”, and she too started going after him.. I didn’t move from behind the car. He headed off into a house still being constructed (not having any front door or back door). My mom on reaching the entrance looked around here and there to make sure no one was watching her.. I knew that she was scared as the place was deserted. Then she entered inside. After making sure she had completely gone inside, I moved and crossed the pathway and reached the entrance.I stayed still. ” “No…” I whimpered, feeling the horror of it mixing with the mind-breaking pleasure, “no… I can’t speak untruths.” “I guess truth is a funny thing,” Mistress smirked as she pinched her fingers about my erect nipples, and twisted, “it means different things to different people. Do you want Gronk and Flendian to fuck you in the ass?” “Yes!” I croaked as Hacksaw gripped my hips in a vice-hold, his hands so large that is thumbs connected around the small of my back. “That was honest,” Mistress.