She and I have not been together for over a year, since she dumped me because according to her, I was a coward. I didn't have the balls, she always sa...d. But I still love her, and have since tried over and over to win her back. It always ended badly, always with her wishing me the worst things and slapping me. Also last night, when she yelled at me: "YOU ARE REALLY USELESS! COWARD! NO BALLS! Do you really want to be with me? Well, PROVE ME that you are a man! See you in the morning, at the. Master." "That's right. 175 days you've lied to me. And you're going to count for each and everyone of them with 'I'm sorry, Master.'" Normally when he 'disciplined' me with his whip, I would tighten up my butt to ease the pain. But this time there was no use. He would start over if I did. Crack! "I'm sorry Master!" That's for the first day." Crack! "I'm sorry Master!" Two." Crack! "I'm sorry Master!"It kept going until we reached One hundred and seventy five. My ass burned. Tears were. Eventually she allowed her men to join in, torment me, tell me how good it was to fuck her, how hungry she was for their cocks. When she saw how it excited me she allowed me to jerk off while they fucked and ridiculed me. Inevitably those interchanges led to further humiliation. She would make me ask them, and later to beg them, to fuck her. And then to encourage them as they laid the pipe to her, making me stand naked next to the bed, jerking my cock, telling them to fuck her harder, to ruin. Kim moaned into my pussy as his tongue touched her. The sounds of licking filled the living room. I could not tell whether the licking sounds were from Kims tongue or from Johns. I removed one of my hands from Kims head. I used it to bring my tit back up to my mouth where I took my hard nipple between my lips. I sucked at it making it even bigger and harder. I looked back to John, All I could see was the top of his forehead and his eyes peering at me over Kims round butt. I knew John was using.