By the time my ass was bright red and bruising I was trying to hold back the tears. I felt so bad to deserve this from Master but at the same time is ...as so slick between my legs. When my loving Master noticed I was struggling to keep still He stopped and rubbed the burn from my brightened ass. When I whimpered at His touch He pulled me into his lap and held me close."I don't like being called stupid." I'm sorry, Master. I promise to never question your reasoning for doing something again.". Wearing his tutu again, Hank felt a bit better. He went to his computerand watched the You Tube video of himself again. There were over amillion hits. Even he was forced to laugh when he saw the change in hisexpression as it slowly dawned on him that the mugging was not real andthat he was being watched by so many people. In any event, Cassie hadgiven him his homework: to come up with an explanation as to why hewanted to prance around in a beautiful pink tutu. Why was his mind wiredthat way. Pamela bobbed her head up and down on the judge's large thick cock, letting him know she was eager to service him and take his hot first cumload. Pamela felt herself wanting to get him hard again as she loved the deep throaty moan of pleasure he let out when his balls released their first load and he spurted into her mouth. She didn't really want to be here in the judge's private office, giving him oral sex, but she knew she had no alternative, and she knew this was far from all she would have. The father carries a shovel, the older brother, his sword.)Father: Soujirou--you thought you could trick me, you little bastard!(He knocks him down with the shovel.)Father: You disobeyed a government order in this day and age! You want to destroy my business? You're not getting away with this! Spit it out! Where's the rebel!(Soujirou is down and bleeding.)Older Brother: I've had enough of this brat! I'll kill him for this!Sister: Wait, wait. Isn't this getting a little unpleasant?Younger.