.. where the furniture were actually humans, changed by a spell! Kristen moaned as she realized that the candlestick on her stomach was probably enjoy...ng this... and was probably a man. But she didn't moan too loudly... she wasn't so sure she wanted to see the b**st.So when the candle started dripping wax all over her right breast, and then made a steady line over to her left and that nipple, the most sound that Kristen let out was an agonized hiss. Agonized and yet turned on too. The pain was. He has been causing havoc with our other sorority sisters by putting spiders and ants on them. Feel free to spank and tease him. Our main spanking ceremony will take place at 11:30 AM in the main living room."Elizabeth and the girls then went into the kitchen to eat breakfast. I tried to wiggle out of the stocks, but I was held tightly in place. As the sorority girls slowly woke up and went to breakfast, they would walk past me and make comments on my situation. Some would pick up a paddle. ” “I know. What can I say? I can’t help it.” Everyone had a vice, something they indulged in despite the lack of benefits. For me, that was Lia. “I don’t mean to be harsh, but maybe you should end it now?” “I wish I could. I seriously do. Part of me hopes it works this time, but the rest of me knows that it’s just going to blow up.” I stared at my burger but my appetite was long gone. “So why don’t you stop it now, before it blows up?” I gave her a wry smile. “Because it feels so good right. They kind of endure them for Christmas because its tradition. But I love 'em. And they make me fart like Satan's hound!So naturally I devoured everything at lunch and drank wine, beers and Jack Daniels before the long and enjoyable day drew to a close. I may have even had a few turkey sandwiches and some nibbles too of course heheMy Boxing Day tradition is to catch up with a few mates I know from my training days. What normally happens is we go out early evening for a few drinks and a catch up.