I never was good at keeping a cool distance. And that’s the number one thing you need to be a psychiatrist, it’s even more essential than compassi...n.’ ‘And you’re happy with your decision?’ ‘It’s one of the best I’ve ever made.’ Parker stopped to look at a tiny tree in a squat planter, then looked up at Chelsea thoughtfully. ‘So you’re an artist. Do you have an artist’s temperament?’ ‘Yes and no,’ she laughed. ‘I’m probably a little more lucid than the stereotype might suggest. I’m rational and. . . y-yes . . . M-Master . . . almost . . .” came the panting reply.“Well, you can stay there for a bit,” smiled Quentin. Then he turned back to Julia and whip-lashed the cane across her bottom.With a yelp of pain, the girl descended involuntarily and instantly got another vicious cut. “Did I tell you to move? Up up . . . you randy bitch!”Sobbing, Julia raised her hindquarters.“M-Mercy . . . Master . . .” They heard her plead faintly.“She wants you to let her come,” smiled Glenda.“Well, if she. She’d never seen a man cum before but since this was her fantasy her father came in gallons. So much she couldn’t swallow it all (she imagined it tasted like chocolate milk for some reason) and her father started dousing her whole body in cum, so much so it was more than the water flowing down her body from the showerhead and within a second she was pasted with white streaks all over her body and hair. The water washed it all away, especially out of her eyes, so she could see that her father’s. Annie unlocked the cage and asked Emma and me to attached worm’s wrist cuffs to the hanging chains. Annie meanwhile disappeared and returned in her leather basque and thigh boots. I went to the toy cupboard and selected a few whips and floggers for her to use. And so the entertainment began. Mistress took the cat o’nine tails, thrashing it through the air a few times.Mistress started flogging worm’s bare back and arse. Not gently but full-blooded strikes, we looked on in awe at the ferocity.