She had never passively watched a live punishment before, only received the punishments, or at least been part of receiving mutual punishment, to sit ...nd watch detached like this was alien to her. Her fingers strayed to the hem of her dress and slid upwards to slither over her knickers, she began to automatically strum, it was not a conscious action and her eyes never left the whip and its wriggling victim. In the dungeon Barry finished with the first girl, it was now Leroy who stepped. I don't ever want to see you again. You son of a bitch! You have ruined my marriage. Jim left me because of your bullshit story that you convinced me was Jim's fantasy. GET OUT." Now now, Kate. You better hear me out first. You see, your wimpy husband might have left you but we both know that you really loved all of the cock you had last week. We both know that you like to get gangbanged by strange cocks. You are, deep down, a real slut aren't you Kate?" You bastard. You tricked me into. She saw that he was totally focused, and leaned in and kissed his cheek, her lips searching, then finding his, slightly parted, breathing hard, she knew he had lost control, lost touch, lost the power to control his actions as she whispered… ‘I want you to cum John… Let it go… Let go John…’ She felt his cock expand that last little bit, the steel under the velvety smoothness gained that last little bit of tensile strength, the color of the head darkening. She wanted to watch his face, his body. Finally, she slipped four more loaded clips into her jacket pocket.She looked at Pete and asked, “How’s Rita? It looked to me like she lost a lot of blood. And I didn’t like the looks of that chest wound at all!”Pete looked grim. He said that the EMTs thought she would make it. He had his dress uniform on and asked her to wait for him to change.She shook her head. “Pete, first, call Security and tell them to look for a dark panel truck that’s over near the commissary. Then I want you to stay.