Open your mouth faggot.No please stop I replied.Wrong answer slut. The voice saidThe gag was placed back in and the body slid past again. The next thi...g I felt was my panties being pulled down. I began to get lashed by what felt like a leather belt again and again. I was whipped 10 times before the gag was removed from my mouth again.Please stop.Try again faggot. The gag went back in and I was hit even harder 20 times before the gag was taken back out.Next time its 30.Shaking with fear and pain. Nevertheless, they planned to break the journey. As Jesse put it (and had to be reminded that young ladies back East did not say such things) “sitting on a seat for four weeks would make my arse as sore as a new whore’s”. She felt liberated now she had lost her virginity, free to express an understanding of the sexual experiences women underwent – particularly as she had experienced something that few well-bred women in the East were likely to know of. Middle-class wives were not generally. We were embarressed as hell but followed him into the den where he took out his laptop and THERE we were, sucking each other off on VIDEO! My dumb ass had forgotten to turn our video survellience system off and dad had seen the whole thing from his office computer! I felt like shit by now and Allen tried to leave but dad told us both to sit down!!He left the room and came back in a couple of minutes with a small whip or something. It looked like one of those things horse riders use to whip the. In response, Ray took his soon to be conquest's hand and pressed it to his crotch. Ray was fully erect and likely giving this guy his biggest thrill in a long time. The man was apprehensive but excited. Next Ray put a hand to his chest and felt how hard his heart was pounding. Ray took Scott's other hand put it to his own impressive chest. Ray could have been a body builder. Scott breathed deeply, gave Ray's pec a squeeze, and ran his hand over Ray's shirt down the rippling abs that he could.