The whip seemed more dramatic than the spoon, like real S&M, but the whip hurt less at first so I liked it a lot more until she increased the length o... the whipping sessions.My girlfriend would whip me, then pause and caress me, whip me some more, and alternate fast and slow. I enjoyed that a great deal because it meant feeling like a victimized slave for an extended period of time and during our real life when she ordered me around or just entered a room, I enjoyed the feeling of fear I had in. He still hadn’t realised that the driver wasn’t the only one that was dead. Kraigs’ spirit then stared in even greater astonishment as the drivers’ spirit separated from his body and left the car. His guide stood behind him, turned him around, and led him away with a hand on his shoulder. Kraig kept looking from the body in the car to the now fading pair that had walked away. Charmaigne thought it was time to make herself known. ‘Kraig, it’s time to go,’ she whispered in a soft voice. He turned. Those girls with a view back (toward us) became more vocal as the group advanced toward their restrained bodies. The young girl on the end, the singer named Katelyn, drew the most attention. Three men surrounded her and began their examination. She was facing away toward the arena, and wailed out as strange hands descended upon her virgin skin. A small, nerdy looking guy was mauling the mystery girl's large breasts. The black teenager had the attention of two women guests. Another man gazed. Our talk continued for a couple of days and one fine day we have finalized the plan to meet in evening at her house. Accordingly, the day has arrived and in carried few things (chocolate liquid & ice-cream) in a pack. I rang the bell she has opened the door I was stunned to see her in a red sari.After I went inside she said don’t be shocked this is a special movement.She went into the kitchen to get water and cool drink; meanwhile, I kept aside the pack which I brought.While giving the water.