They quickly became hoarse from screaming and just moaned. Jean, after one particularly hard swing from Jan went limp. When she didn't move from a swi...g from Lind, I stopped them, went over to her face and, opening my pants, pulled out my cock and pissed on her face. She came to choking, gasping and crying."No more. Please no more." She cried. I motioned to Lind and Jan who resumed whipping her. When Ann fainted, Calveen did the same to her that I had done. The whipping resumed. Soon both girls. .I can barely stand in them''put them on...NOW' he barked, real anger apparent in his tone 'this isnta negotiation Rebeka. You seem to forget your predicament. You will wearthese shoes each and every night as soon as you get home from work. Yes,they'll hurt. They'll hurt a lot. I dont care. In time your tendons willstretch and they'll become more bearable. When that happens you'llprogress to seven inch heels..do you understand?''yes Master' I mumbled in what sounded like a very tiny voice.I put. " How am I going to help you do that?" as I look at him wearyly."We are going to have sex." He takes a step toward me."We are? Why would we do that?" I ask, a little shaken but not moving."Well," he clears his throat, "You and Chris havent really left the barracks in weeks, only one shower has been running, there are strange noises coming from this room, and (he nods to the bed) only one bed is being slept in."I clear my throat, "That really means nothing, what is it you're trying to say?". She can wiggle, but she can’t run. My arms are under my girl’s thighs and wrapped over the top, but firmly entrenched in my biceps. Holding her so close does not give her much room to move, nor does it give me much air to breathe. I regulate my breathing, settle down, and go to work relentlessly lapping my tongue about the most sensitive part of her body. Just as her breathing changes, my lips release their lock on her wet mound, I take a deep breath and watch the breasts rise and fall about.