The hard part was keeping his hands on the floor. Sean started giving his commands verbally, “Up down. Up down.”At five hundred pushups, Coach Sla...ghter started to feel it. He kept glancing over at Sean noticing that the guy wasn’t even sweating yet. A rather sick feeling started developing in his stomach when he realized for the first time that it was possible that Sean would beat him.Mr. Charmers kept counting out the pushups rather stunned by what he was watching. Everyone else in the room. Chapter 2 my fateMy wife now mistress pulled a white silky panties white corset and matching white stockings out of a draw put these on slut, I quickly put them on as so to please her the pain in my groin was still very real to me, good girl, now let me fill you in all the money you blew on whores ,you owe me that money all the surgery I so generously did to you owe me that, and your going to work it of as a whole-wheat a whore no I cant I wont the pain ripened through me again this time longer. .. as he had done all night.I scurried to the bathroom, mortified by my behaviour and weakness. It felt like I allowed the devil to control my body, as tears began to form in my eyes, even as I felt a lake of juices swooshing around in my panties as I walked.I went directly to a stall, sat on the toilet seat trembling and pulled down my sopping wet panties.What did I do?Why did I watch?What was I thinking?These and other questions swarmed in my head, guilt hitting me like a lightning bolt.Yet,. Then she turned around, held out her hand out to me (which I took), drew close to me, and whispered “Pick one”. One of Carmen’s games was not allowing me to see both of her breasts naked at once. When she asked me to pick one, she was very careful to keep whichever one I didn’t pick covered for the rest of sex. It was her way of teasing me. I gently cupped her left breast. Carmen immediately pulled down the strap on her left side and brought out her left boob. I bent down and started sucking on.