I’ve had worse than this and not made a sound, I remind myself, so I will not let You down. Thwack! The ruler falls much more heavily than I...am expecting, and I grit my teeth. It’s the nearest You have ever been to caning me, and I can feel a weal rising, I am sure of it. Before my head clears properly the second Thwack! lands, and I try to dig my nails into the polished wood of the table top. As the third stroke sears across my reddening flesh, I know I am going to survive in. Don't embarrass me or you will regret it," Jennifer whispered in my ear as her hand teased my balls through the jeans. I knew she meant every word of it."Alright," Michelle said when she returned, "let's go into the back." We followed her through a door marked "Employees Only" into what must have been the breakroom. The floor was carpeted and there was a nice couch pushed up against one wall. There was a standard table next to the door with a few chairs around it. To the right was a door to an. You had heard plenty about devil fruits. Logia types turned the user into an element. This would allow you to survive nearly any attack. What could an assassin with a knife do if you could turn into flames at will? Even if you didn’t get a Logia, you were confident your survival skills would improve with any devil fruit, so you ate one.And the one you ate gave you powers beyond your wildest dreams. You were a mind controller now. One that could give orders either verbally or telepathically.. His arms were covered in tattoos. One said, "Born Loser", another "Satan's Squad". Lefty was now within a few inches of Sandra's face."So you want to join our family?" asked Lefty."Noooo ... noooo! Please let me go!" said Sandra."Oh, so you don't want to join us, eh? Not good enough for you?" sneered Lefty."No, it's not that ... please don't hurt me!" said Sandra.Lefty laughed and took a swig of beer from the bottle he was holding. He then reached out and grabbed one of Sandra's large tits. She.