..one of the thin, whippy ones...someone needs a quick lesson.’The big man hurried over and gave the captain a thin rattan cane. Winnie stared at it...in total horror. It looked...so battered and well used...one end was bound with black insulating tape while the other was frayed and rough with little strands sticking up from the surface. Her head jerked back and she screamed as Captain Otuba tried a few practice strokes; the cane made an evil humming ‘zwickkk!’ sound as it cut through air. For. I’m sorry I called you a slut.” He pulls back and I feel relief for the briefest of moments. Hope that the rape might end. I scream as he slaps in hard, breaking past my hymen with a grunt. “No!” I yell, though it’s already happened. “No…” my voice lowers as the rape begins in earnest. He stops holding back, and starts pumping in and out, pushing further in each time. I moan with pain as my tiny, unused pussy strains to take him.I hear him grunt with relief as his balls slap against me, his. The caveat was that she had the remote control vibrator in her pussy. Joe and Jon preceded her into the restaurant and positioned themselves to get the best views of her. The used their phones to live feed her onto the site. As she stood there, Jon turned the vibrator up and down with the remote. She did her best to order her meal and not squeal or groan.Watching herself later, she saw herself squirming around in line. When she approached the cashier to place her order, she heard her voice. The tone caused Max to quickly sober, sitting back on his hind legs with his head pointed down in admonishment.‘Good.’ Daisy nodded her head at his obedience. ‘Now!’ She lunged toward Max, wrapping her arms around him and preventing from moving. Max hadn’t realized it, but his polite sitting position gave Daisy perfect access to his semi-hard cock. Once Max had settled after her sudden movement, Daisy took her hands in front of her and began to play with his white and red member. She had been.