“Fuck her good” she ordered, as she guided the tip of his cock into a defenseless Chloe. She baulked as he penetrated her aggressively. Vanessa re...lied with a loud slap of the crop on his arse and a “Sloowly”. It had immediate effect and he settled into long slow strokes like some well trained screwing machine. Chloe loved it and thought to herself “These guys are unreal”. Dan seemed tame after the fucking they were giving her. How many times have I come tonight? shit who’s counting.” ….and she. They think it’s what’s under the dress, but it’s really what the dress suggests is under it. In other words, sex is part challenge and part mystery.Tara’s Journal: Friday O my God! I’m so-o-o nervous! I’m sitting here back stage at the cherry auction waiting my turn. I’m number sixty-two. Number sixty-one is up there now. In a few minutes it’ll be me! I wasn’t nervous at all when I first got here and went through the certification process. There must have been at least. I watched in terror as she raised the crop and began to whip my legs. I nearly jumped a foot off of the bed in pain as it landed. She continued by criss-crossing my legs with lashes from her crop. She began to move her lashes up my body - hitting my thighs, stomach, and then my breasts. It all hurt so much that soon I lost all sense of pain; it seemed to blur together as she kept up her merciless attack. Suddenly she stopped, and put the crop down. The pain I had tried not to think about I. Once inside, she stretched the girl out on the sofa, then went to the kitchen and came back a moment later with a tumbler full of cognac. Giving it to the girl she said, "Drink it. Take a big slug."The girl did and almost choked. Marie muffled her grin because it had done what she wanted it to do: It had brought Bobbie's crying to a sudden stop. The girl looked up with tears in her eyes from the alcohol that had burned her throat, replacing the ones from her emotions.With a gasp, she said.