She continued to scream and cry trying to beg him to stop as he flogged her ass, legs and back until her screams turned to moans of pain and pleasure.... Traci felt the pain but also the fire of pleasure in her body and pussy. She felt if he continued to flog her she would orgasm from the pain. Was he turning her into a pain slut, she thought. He stopped flogging her when he noticed she was starting to enjoy the pain. He ask what he was going to do to punish her if she enjoyed the pain so. I had watched her be a real whore for two strangers, and knew she had fucked and sucked another guy's balls dry, so why wouldn't she agree to a little friendly swapping? We argued about it a little more, but I soon let it drop.Instead, I realized how much fun I was having manipulating her into different situations and watching her whore for other men. I began to keep a notebook with dates and times, places and names (where I knew them), and how I had set up the situation. Over the past five. She is starting to sound hysterical to my ears."Hang in there," I tired to bolster her sagging spirits. "I bet they found that transportation that Melville was talking about. We could get a ride back." I add that thought brightly.Gwen just grunts at me. I can tell she is not looking forward to seeing the rest of her Kin. I was hoping to get her away from here, before she started to put herself through a guilt trip."You are going home." I growl back at her. "don't make me push you, Gwen. You. "Helen clapped with glee, "Think of all the money we saved! I plan ondoing all my clothes shopping at good Goodwill from now on."Bill turned and walked to his room muttering under his breath, "Justfucking great."Things went well for several weeks, then on a Saturday, Helen decidedthey would clean out the basement. It was dirty work, sweeping andcleaning their storage area. Both parties were covered in dirt whenthey got to a large trunk in the very back. Helen let out a whoop.