I looked into his eyes again, seeing that he was already looking at me again. For some reason I just started crying, no reason but just to cry, as if ... was crying out 3 years worth of hate towards my mother for breaking up with my father and fucking every man she came in contact with. I hated hearing the sounds of sex coming from my mother's room every night, of every year. I realized that Langdon was reading mind through my eyes and saw my pain. "How about you come live with me?" What! I don't. Next she handed me some tights from her bag."Hurry up Dave there's loads to do out there!" she said with a smirk as I stared at what emerged to be tan coloured fishnet tights.She then produced a bra and popped it on me with some false stick on boobs that she'd attached to me with some sort of glue.She handed me a different blouse than hers, "I'm sorry I still need to wear mine but here's one you can borrow."She put it on the table along with a school tie and a plastic carrier bag and dashed out. ”Enjoying my man?” she asked, while pulling on Tina’s hair and delivering another spanking. “You’re gonna enjoy this too.”Nia fumbled with the red dildo before finally sliding it inside Tina’s slick vagina. They seemed to be fucking her in unison, as Nia built up a rhythm with the strapon pounding. I loved watching her from behind as her butt cheeks would clench with every thrust. Something tells me this isn’t her first time with the sex toy.Several more minutes of rough fucking and the young. Women are sluts (he obviously had no good opinion on them - I blame my mother for that) and deserve the worst. He hopes that through this punishment I will get back to normalcy.What followed I didn't expect. It was a really long time since he last did this. The first hit with the nettle on my freshly paddled ass was like salt on a wound. I screamed and he hit me even harder. And again. And again. And some hits went higher and reached my penis. I didn't dare to lower my legs but at one moment I.