.. smack.... smack.... Each of the five times, the meter read 14."Now that is proper paddling," the announcer said, "Number 287 really knows how to us... that paddle." Evelyn watched closely as the black slave turned and was led into the darkness. She looked so familiar to her. Almost like someone she knew from her college days, but she couldn't place the face..., and why would she know a slave?The cycle continued with slave after slave, each taking their place on the pillory and then as. My foam topped bath of hot water awaited me and I stepped inside and lay down. “Had a tough day, have you?” she asked as she reached for my erection.I moaned softly. “This is what you need my darling,” she said as she began to move her hand up and down.I groaned again and she told me to close my eyes. “That’s it,” she said softly. “Just relax.”I didn’t want to cum this way. I would have preferred to fuck her and cum deep inside her but her voice was soft and persuasive. “My yoni can wait,. His fingers were working under the leg bands of her panties, pulling slightly to test the elasticity. “These are gonna need to come off. How do you think I should go about it?”Naomi felt her insides churning, there were tingles running up her spine, from her nipples to her pussy. She felt light headed.“I guess … you’ll have to … rip them off, too.”She had barely finished those words when he made quick work of her frilly panties. He held them to his face and sniffed her fragrance and then pushed. Gross!"I widened my eyes and looked at her, "Seriously?" She nodded. "That's seriously weird. Maybe it's all connected haha the book goes missing at school last night then panties. What's next? A stapler?"Alexa frowned and held her muscular stomach.I frowned watching her turn and watch her stomach at different angles, "Lex? You okay?"Alexa turned to me and framed her abs with her hands to show me herself, "Is there anything weird to you about my stomach? Something missing?"I was seriously.