Alice jerked her hips and let out a groan in protest and Grace let out a soft chuckle.Grace grabbed the little blue razor, she looked up at Randal, "I...'s called a razor, you should try using one some time. All that stubble makes you look like a fuckin' hobo."Randal smiled at her, "I thought all this stubble makes me look manly. What do you think sister?"Alice didn't say anything and just glared at him."Stay still now," said Grace. Alice stayed very still as she felt the blade scraping over her. ” He sounded like a soldier in one of those films, heading for the front. He and Beth were sat in their secret place in the small copse close to their home, where often the two of them would play. They were both 15 and whilst they had grown out of childish games, they still enjoyed each other’s company although for very different reasons.To Beth, David was a hero who would look after her and protect her from bullies. He was a good looking young boy, tanned and fit and quite able to look. Since my senior year in high school, when my breasts suddenly blossomed, I’ve been putting up with men staring at them and making lewd comments when they thought I couldn’t hear them. But I was shocked when Trent made his comment about me being bosomy, right in front of his wife and my husband, and rubbing a big bulge in his crotch at the same time. Stuart didn’t say a word to defend me, or even challenge Trent about what he meant by that, or the other couple having a ‘licentious marital. She was looking hunted and desperate. She was trying her best to pull at her cuffs and trying to roll from side to side in an effort to escape. But my restraints held fast and there she was ready to take her first punishment from her master.I yanked her by her hair and told her that she was going to get a sound thrashing and that even after that if she resisted me I would cane her to death. If she could have spoken I am sure she would have agreed to anything, but she was gagged and all she.