"From where I am you are aperfect young lady. Unless you do anything foolish, such as show youryourself in flagrante delicto, shall we say, then no on... will be any thewiser."I looked across at the cheval mirror that adorned the left side of theroom. I suddenly realised that they were right. Without any shadow of adoubt I was an extremely fanciable young lady, in fact I could, andcertainly did, fancy myself in an extremely narcissitic way. Althoughstill slightly apprehensive, I knew I could pull. After a couple of rounds lasting the better part of two hours, the ladies were satisfied sexually to the point that they moved on to the more painful portion of her special initiation. Her apple shaped ass that proved to be firm as well as shapely took dozens upon dozens of vicious swats from the heavy paddle that was passed from one team member to another until everyone had a chance to flatten her firm butt, which was swollen to impressive dimensions after nearly an hour of steady. That he was smitten was obvious; time would tell whether it was love or merely the miraculous fulfillment of his every sexual need.Armand began to feel some urgency, which was surprising -- he didn't expect to get much out of a blowjob given by a woman who obviously wasn't feeling anything much in the way of humiliation. Perhaps he should have choke-fucked Raoul for his temerity... The thought added to Armand's arousal, but he dismissed it -- it would have left Jason with fewer options when HE. ”I paused, partially to arrange my thoughts, partially to build tension.“I tell you that I think there’s something wrong with my thingy.”Nod.“What do you do?”“I ask you what you mean.”Here it was. The moment of truth. My sister had stopped fidgeting in her seat—whether that meant her arousal had faded or if she was just trying to conceal it from hypothetical me, I didn’t know, but I hoped that it would still have an influence over her actions.“I explain that it hurts when I touch it. What do.