Kate looked shyly at him as he took it all in. "Well?" she asked with a low laugh, touching Sven's penis, which was now erect again. "I think he's vo...ing for an OK on that!" She giggled. Sven ran his hand across the sandy mat of hair that he had, until now, only felt in the darkness. Now that he could see it as well, it was a thousand times more erotic than ever before. Kate slipped from her kneeling position and lay back on the bottom boards. Sven moved forward and kissed her knee. Sticking. I want to see you in all your beauty." As her clothes fell down, I saw Mikes work. Three swollen red stripes, marking every hit of the whip on her cheeks. And her back was red, even though she had her shirt on during the first beating. I put the dildo down and started running both hands up and down her back."Does it hurt?" "It's alright now, but the whip hurt pretty bad." I firmly grabbed both her cheeks and she flinched."I bet it did. Looks like you won't be able to sit for at least two. "As I said that, I put my hand back on her thigh. Evelyn let me this time. She didn't say a word, she just gazed at me. I had her attention. "You're too good to be hunted down by those boys. Not just your body, but your soul. But they won't care about your soul. They will only care about your body, lying naked in front of them, and when they're done, they will leave. They will forget your name, forget the way you look. All that will be left of you is a vague memory of a cute girl they once. If I picked a boy out and went over and said 'hi', he would feel empowered and talk to me. Otherwise, I could stand in a room full of boys and the only ones who would talk to me were the ones with egos already so inflated that they were the last ones I wanted to be around. That type only thought about themselves, only talked about themselves; they were totally one-dimensional. So the interesting boys were the ones that I would have to approach. This was a really screwed up system. At least it.