I had nothing to say so she continued, “He wasn’t sure that he really wanted to marry me. Now I wish that he hadn’t.”“Things aren’t going ...ell at home?” I asked.“Not really. In fact they never have. He was really pissed at our high school graduation when I told him that I had missed my period. He accused me of fucking other guys and said that it wasn’t his child. I assured him that it was but now I don’t know.” She said.“What do you mean you don’t know?” I asked.She replied, “Well you fucked me. She led Mimi to the fluffy couch and pushed her down on it. Mimi winced, as the butt plug stabbed into her again. She watched Katrina disappear into a room and quickly reappear with some leather straps. Her mistress placed her on her knees, pushing her head flat on the couch. Mimi found herself hog tied; her arms secured to her legs. Now, with her ass high in the air, and her pussy wide open, she waited for her punishment to begin. She heard Katrina moving around behind her. Her body began to. “What are you going to wear Sarah?,” he asks.“I am going to be naked apart from my heels under my short silk gown. You know I like to flaunt my naked body for both sexes.“I want you to wear a tiny black g-string for me, your ass cheeks always look fantastic in one. And I want to watch one of your girlfriends take it off.”“Is this what you had in mind?,” I ask eager to please as I show him the skimpiest pair I have.“Good, help me put them on. Does my ass look good? Kiss it for me while I watch. Each time she beat me, it felt like she’d fired a shotgun load of red-hot pellets at my chest. After a while, she began snapping the ends of the whip so the sharp metal ends of the whip struck me twice as hard and did double the damage.“I see the red stripes and welts,” Ophelia shouted. “But I don’t see his blood, yet.”She struck again and again. Hanging from the crossbar, I thrashed and squirmed as she hit me, but there was no way I could avoid the hot, searing torment of the whip.“Bleed for.