And if Tanner sees it--"Down Sir!Immediately!" And my cock stands there, rebelliously...and the whip comesinto play, slashing my poor penis...his exp...rt hand can make the popper bouncejust against my glans...oh the stinging. I try not to burst into tears during a penis whipping, butmy poor dickie is so sensitive! And when I cry, Tanner mocks me...the anguish. I'm almost constantly in tears, it seems. Daphne gives methe hairbrush, the cane now and then, and she knows where to hit, as is. “What a desperate little bitch you are, Mark.” He felt his face getting as red as his ass cheeks probably were. Jamie got up from the bed. “I’ve acquired some things that will be useful in our new relationship. You do know what our new relationship is, don’t you, you little bitch?” Jamie asked. Mark surprised himself by knowing how to correctly respond. “Yes Mistress.” Jamie laughed harder now. “Now that was quicker than I thought it would be!” Mark still had his face down and couldn’t see her,. “Now, name please, or I will not administer the treatment.”“Pah! It’s my useless husband who needs a cure!”“Agreed, now, name please.”“Lantia ... whoever or whatever you are.”“I’m David and I’m here to use you to cure your husband.”“How?”“Well, I’m going to have sex with you and then your husband will be brought in to enjoy sloppy seconds,” I replied with a grin, deliberately baiting her.“What?” the reply came at almost a shriek.“Well, you do need to bear a permissible child, don’t you?”“Yes,. ’ I answer as I continue breathing him in. ‘You’ll love the taste even better.’ He tells me. ‘I think I will, sir.’ I reply. ‘Lick it.’ He orders me. ‘Yes, sir.’ I eagerly reply and pull away just ever so slightly so that I may get my tongue out and onto him. I hold the tip of my wet slippy tongue flat against the front of his shaft, just below the opening on his helmet, and really slowly lick upwards. I lick right against the slit of his helmet, pushing my tongue hard against it as I hold his.