Again she silently left him to suffer, leaning against the wall in the kitchen and opening the lowest buttons of her dress her hand slid in to caress ...er wet sex. Her breathing uneven, almost ragged, she fingered herself allowing herself a small climax, then almost ran back to the stool. Changing sides she swept the crop down with more strength, the stripe appearing across the red skin, his cry now echoing round the little room, a second stroke parallel to the first, his cry louder, the third a. All those in the two bastard’s families need to hear and see the horrors inflicted on these children.”“How is it one so young provides such wise counsel?” on older woman asked from the back. “You do not order what you want to be done. You only suggest this as something for us to consider. We would not face your wrath if we chose to do nothing. I saw much worse done to children when I was in my youth. None still speak of it, but a much harsher punishment fell upon those found to be generating. "I have to punish you for spending my money on your silly toys." he said on a serious tone. As he was getting the handcuffs and flogger out of the depth of our wardrobe I was foolishly answering back, reminding him that it's not really his money, but mine too... I shouldn't have."Get my cock rings, kneel in front of me and shut the fuck up." he ordered.I was on my knees with my hands cuffed behind me and was watching him rolling the 2 leather rings up his cock and fasten them with the little. " Mark nodded, "So far it's fine.." Though Mark didn't want to admit it the feeling of the doctor touching and teasing his skin felt good, and that, mixed with his hormones had started a stirring in his boxers, Mark thought about other things, anything, to distract himself from the feelings, but the doctors hand was moving lower and lower and.. "Mark, while you're here we might as well do the testicular exam." Mark flushed red "T..testicular?.. Is that.. Needed?" The doctor smiled at Mark.