Jenny f0rced her eyes down to take in the black leather trousers – never a good look on an older woman and the enormous black strap-on dildo hanging...down to her knees. This model was clearly designed to inflict pain on the recipient, rather than provide any pleasure to the wearer, unlike the purple Feeldoe now sprouting from Princess’ young cunt.“Hello bitch” said Jonathon, slapping Jenny across the tits “I hear these guys all want to fuck you”, then spotted John’s daughter Princess. “Oh you. But she seemed a little sad as we curled up to sleep each time.Then suddenly it stopped. Three days went by and there were no overtures from my pet. With mixed feelings I finally said one morning, "Um, how come you don't wake me up any more?" Oh," she said glumly, then brightened and said, "You miss it?" Yeah, I miss it!" I miss it too." Then why did you stop?" Um, I don't know..." Why?" Could we do it a little differently?" Um, sure!" As long as I got to feel her touch I'd be. She had found on the internet a copy of the 'rules' called 'The Laws of the Crop'. Someone had actually posted photos of each page of the old book and she was sure that that is where Jeffery got his commands. They were identical.She could imagine each touch of the riding crop on her skin and she would respond. A tap to the chin and she lifted her head and opened her mouth. A tap behind her knees and she knelt. All of these were in Dr. Geoffrey Brand's book 'The Care and Treatment of. Nadia- we are sorry madam (we had to call our seniors madam).Ritika- get in the room, lemme talk to you girls.We were shit tensed as my bed was wet with our orgasms, so we made her sit on nadia’s bed, and we sat on our bed.Ritika- who asked you bitches to sit?? Stand up.Me- what are you talking madam, you may be the senior, but you cannot talk to us like that when we dint do anything.Ritika went and locked the door, turned towards us and said, “You think you girls can fool me?? But know this,.