I gave her another four strokes and then stopped. “Would you like a break, Private?” I asked. Looking back at me with shining eyes, she asked, “...ould you perhaps rub my bottom for me sir?” Placing the cane on the desk, I laid both hands on her cheeks and gently rubbed her bottom. Little gasps and sighs escaped her lips and she parted her legs enough for me to run my finger down her crack and over her pussy lips. My fingers came away wet. “I hope you’re not enjoying this too much my dear. You. This was the first time inof a long series of rapes I inflicted on Ingrid, the new slave. I realized this was the worst punishment I could subject her too. I learned she was a very responsive female and despite herself couldn't seem to control her own passions. I wondered if the awareness of her own need and weaknesses is what made her so cruel. During intercourse her lean frame would buckle and thrash in her restraints as she underwent powerful orgasm after orgasm.I pondered the fine line. This made me so hard i wanted to stick my cock in her mouth there and then.On entering the hotel room i explained no double penetration and my wife prefers one cock at a time either in her mouth or her dripping cunt.As i poured another drink and hit record on the camera our man was already licking her pussy and rubbing his cock all over her wet hole, the level of excitement was beyond anything i imagined as i watched them writhing around on the edge of the bed.His cock was so hard and loaded. Because town was so far away from the farm, Dan and Lisa were both used to bringing a cooler for frozen and refrigerated stuff and now they packed this full. Dan said, "I really do want to show you the Italian place. The food is pretty good there. Besides you should know what it's like so when they ask you about it, you can make sense." That's fine with me. As along as we have time to stop on the way home. I'm not satisfied yet, you know." Don't worry," Dan said. "No way will I miss the best.