."THHHHACCCCK"The whip thrashed her breasts. He watched the effect...her breasts compressing from the force of the whip...the power of the whip...and ...hen expanding again..."NNOOOOOOO!!!!!" THHHHACCCCK"Her body spasmed...jerked...she began quivering from the pain.And, her eyes...her eyes showed him what he sought...showed him passion peaking through the pain...through the fear...showed the beginning of that passion he knew would make her love...make her want...the PAIN!He reached for her pussy,. "I'm sorry for losing track of time. I just couldn't figure out why someone would want to do those things," she told him."I'll bet you were thinking of having your lucky husband do that to you," Brett thought to himself. "I'm not sure what I'll learn here that will help in my practice. Maybe I'll start lobotomizing cuckolds."They chatted idly through dinner. There were times when Jess's mind seemed to be in other places, but Brett just figured she was thinking about other things she had to. . my weaknessjust like … just like all those other mean, cruel girls. Won’t youplease stop? Please!”She looked like she was almost going to cry, but if I wanted this tosucceed, I knew I had to maintain the pressure. I continued to massagemyself and I said, slightly more kindly, “Do you think that I’m justbeing an insincere pussy-teaser right now?”She nodded dejectedly. “Well, Dr. S——,” I then continued, “we’llsee how. I added a second finger a few strokes later. Every second or third stroke I brushed my thumb over myclit as I pictured my father's backside tensing as he came. I came as I moved my other hand up to my breast and kneaded it with my hard nipple under my palm. I moved my index finger and middle finger to either side of my nipple and applied pressure while keeping up a steady rhythm with my fingers moving in and out of me. Ipictured my mother trembling in orgasm while my father's cum landed on her.