Why should I get a hard on when I am about to be used and humiliated? What am I some kind of sicko? I got to Mikes neighborhood and started looking fo... his house number, I was out of time, got to find it quick. Ha there it is, I ran to the front door and knocked.Nothing, I knocked again, I sweated! My knees were weak my hands were sweaty.And my stupid cock was hard.Finally I heard Mike from inside, "Go around to the side door."I went to the side door and knocked again, I waited. Finally Mike. She only ever allowed a few seconds between strokes because she knew that by giving the strokes relatively quickly it increased the amount of pain. After all, a girl receiving six strokes should end up with much more pain than a girl receiving two or three strokes. The extra strokes being given so quickly would intensify the pain, and rightly so in Miss Coe’s eyes. So, as she pulled her arm back and brought the cane down for the second stroke she knew that April would struggle to cope and, as. " Thank you, old friend."I laid my head back on my arms."Going to sleep all day, Mortal?" I opened an eye again, then sat up quickly, as I was no longer inside the Tavern. I looked around and recognized the place. I was in my fishing spot next to the Chapel."Did you do this, Briar?" I asked the ever young and beautiful immortal."Of course, who else?" She laughed, but even that didn't cheer me."Isn't Summoning without permission a crime?" I asked, shading my eyes from the bright sunlight."Not in. I was banging your college roommate practically every night. You were interested and I was a horny one so you got it too for months until we graduated. The we started dating seriously and you knew I had a summer boyfriend too. Did you ever get blue balls?”He spluttered, “But that was then!”She marched up to him and looked up into his face, he being at least a foot taller than the busty brunette, “You’ve slowed down a bit but I don’t think I have and this will let me know that, for sure.” She.