I really didn’t care what it said. I felt like I was burning up with fever, and that was all that really mattered to me. By the fourth day, I was fe...ling a bit better.Monday, September 25, 2028... When I woke up this morning, I knew the worst was over, but I was still in no condition to go to work. I decided to call my boss and let him know I was finally starting to feel halfway decent. I called and told him I was almost over the flu, and thought I would be back to work by Friday. He was eager. After her fathers empire fell she and Con had already moved in together in the beginning Con was a very different person he spent most of his time in Laos casinos and drug dens gambling what little money the couple had away or snorting it. Minn had to spend most of her time working three jobs just to make ends meet and when she came home Con and his buddies would rape her for hours beating her with what ever they had close to them when she finally blacked out she would awaken and go to her. “Answer me slut, or I’ll find more painful ways for you to be helpless, and pick your head up. I don’t want to waste time drying your hair. I only have you for a few more hours.”“Yes Mistress, I loved not being able to move while the vibrator just kept going. At first I resisted it, tried to not let it excite me. I couldn’t control it though, it made me come until I passed out. I think I came harder because I fought it. I’ve never felt like that before or so strongly. I guess you are right,. “Yes sir!” she panted as another wave hit her hard when he pushed on the plastic plug. “Naughty girls get spanked with the hairbrush you know.” “Do they?” she played along with him. This was quickly becoming a more playful anderotic spanking. Neither of them complained. “Oh they certainly do,” he said, emphasizing his point with two sharp smacks with the hairbrush, one on each cheek. The sting on her already reddening backside caught her by surprise and she jumped. “Ahh,” he teased, “a little.