I usually don’t take much notice of proud husbands.“But I have to admit,” he turned and winked at me, “he was right. I’m going to enjoy your...tits, Maria Pardo. We all are, aren’t we?”His question was met with a low guttural chorus of assent. A loose group of men stood just inside the entrance to the bondage chamber, watching intently.“You are going to earn your nickname of titsMaria, slut.”He grabbed Maria’s nipples between thumb and forefinger and jerked them up, forcing Maria onto tiptoe to. "So she can be amputated?" I ask Tracy with another lash. "And another girl taken from her home?" Another lash. "The Post wouldn't do that to another girl." Lash. "Not like she did to you." I strike Tracy again. As always her ass bounces, but through gritted teeth she grunts. In anger, in pain...in may things. But the grunt, I suspect is directed at the Hole. I strike again. Tracy's hips begin to move forward before the whip strikes her. She doesn't go far but Tracy is beginning to worry about. He said he was tired of just kissing and wanted more. I know Rebecca and Ann were having sex so I asked them what I should do. Ann said the only thing boys want is their dicks sucked and put it in you. I asked how to suck a dick. She ran up to her room and came back down with a vibrator. She said to do what she said and I'll be great at it and they won't worry about fucking me. At first my jaws hurt and I gagged when it touched my throat, but with practice I could take the whole thing. Thanks. I placed my hands on her shoulders to keep from collapsing on the floor. My balls hurt so much they felt like they were on fire.“Okay, Fi, I get it. You’ll ruin me if I don’t do what you want. Please, let go of my nuts.”She released her iron-fisted grip on my scrotum and gently supported my balls in her cupped hand. If she would have let them hang loose, I think I might have collapsed from the pain. “I’m sorry Bro, I didn’t want to hurt you, but I had to make you understand who’s in charge.