..was....errr......looking for a.....a....apair of Dad's socks to go with these slacks," Susie lied. "Do you know what is inside this box?" she asked...."Errr.....No mum," Susie lied again, "I didn't open it, I just moved it."Mother flipped the lid, the two gold rings shone in the afternoon light,the red and blue crystals seemed to glow. "MOTHER TAKE THE RINGS OUT, MAKE HER WEAR ONE," I gurgled loudly in babytalk reaching out for the rings that would rectify this terriblesituation. I felt Susie. Being strapped to the bed with so many people next door, knowing that a moment somebody could open the door and walk in and look at you strapped to the bed and a pile of dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, paddles and whips on the bed next to you with your pussy exposed for them to see? After about half an hour of you lying there strapped the bed wondering what is going to happen next you hear the door open, you can sense someone standing there staring at your naked body, your pussy glistening. SWISH! KRAK! Now the whipping moved on to Kathleen's breasts. She groaned involuntarilyas pain shot through her mounds like little knife points. The huge melons werequickly covered with red marks as the whip tore into her flesh. Kathleen triedto think of anything ? her children going through their daily routines in summercamp right at this moment; her husband, . . . going out to a romantic dinnerwith him, anything except the intense pain that she was now feeling from thisbeating. ?Sally, why ?. He weighed a lot more than me and he had four legs i couldn’t stop him. He jumped up dragging me back on the bed with my legs hanging over the side. I thought he was going to dislocate my arms. He didn’t seem to be in any hurry. He started licking my mouth he snarled at me to open up. Then he started sticking his tongue all the way in my mouth it tasted as if he had been licking his arse. Then he pulled away and stared at me as if to tell me he owned me. then he climbed between my legs i knew.