I checked into the hotel and went up to the room. As I walked in I thought to myself "this is where it's going to happen". I sat and waited and finall... the text came telling me he had arrived and was waiting in the bar. "This is it" I said to myself before heading down to the bar. There he was, just as he had described. My heart was beating fast as I approached him. We introduced ourselves and ordered some drinks. We sat ourselves in the corner and made small talk. To be honest, I have no idea. "Raise your head! Look at me!"I raise my head.She is wiping her forehead from her exertions, her lips are wide, her cheeks flushed with colour, and her eyes are lit with a fire that slowly dims to cool satisfaction as I look on.Now with one hand on her hip and the crop in the other, she extends a foot. When she speaks, her voice is hoarse, almost, her breathing deep."Now you will kiss in turn my foot, my whip and my hand, and thank me for my attention. Do you hear me? Do you understand?"From. He told me that I was his first. He didn't force me into it, I did it voluntarily, but it was all Timmy's idea and Timmy has a way of making sure that he gets whatever he wants.His dad has some high paying power job and they have the biggest and nicest house in the neighborhood. With a huge in ground pool in the backyard. Timmy invited me over to go swimming. Just him and me and nobody else in the house. He talked me into taking off my swim trunks to go skinny dipping with him. When we both got. ”Despite her incredible torture, Joan’s pride had managed to survive, however pitiful. Robert let go a breath of relief. Their mother would be useless if she became a mindless rag for their pleasure. His brother didn’t quite understand.Tommy twisted the two clothespins on one of their mother’s nipples. “You stopped sucking me, Mommy.”Joan yelped, but that once terrific pain paled, compared to her smashed clitoris. “I-I’m sorry, Tommy.” She turned her head back to her youngest son’s jutting cock.