The thin cane was actually a tube about one eighth of an inch diameter woven from very fine wire; it was woven so tight that it was nearly rigid, so i... didn't bend round the buttocks as it struck, but only made quite small marks. Six of the thin cane was nothing. The birch REALLY hurt, but even six of that wasn't too bad. Had Martha gone mad?Then Martha changed everything by saying, "Lie on the floor with your legs up the side of the whipping bench and Jacqui screamed."No! No! Please Martha.. My ass felt painfully stretched and the rapid fucking did not give me any time to get used to his thick rod. I looked up and I could see he was watching me uncomfortable squirm around from his assault on my ass. A little evil grin told me he enjoyed what we was seeing. He kept up fucking me hard and fast to the point sweat was dripping from his head onto my chest. His breathing was increasing and I was wondering if he was getting close to cumming. He then pulled out for allowing him. "It' OK Helen, you go with Chris and I'll see you back here soon."

Chris showed me around the 6 downstairs rooms before we went up the stairs. He was having to support me as I couldn't walk straight and was giggling and leaning against him as we went into bedroom number 1 which was palatial. As the door closed Chris swung me round and kissed me full on the lips and surprisingly I responded as he was so passionate in the way he did it. After a minute I felt his hand slide down to my thigh and. “Wow,” I said, unsure of what else. “Yep,” he answered. “I have never had a pussy so fucking tight. Alli, you’re amazing.” “Thank you, daddy.” “I want your ass next.” “I know,” I said with a slight giggle. “You’re going to give me it, right?” “Of course! Just not right now.” “But I want it right now, I need to be in your ass.” “You just came,” I pointed out laughing, amazed by him. “And? You don’t realize how hard you get me, do you?” “Guess not,” my lips grew into a huge smile. “Spread.