. and then in orgasm.The whip master paused while witness thrashed violently in an extremely strong extended orgasm. The whistles and applause heape... additional shame upon the struggling slave, but to her amazement, that shame heightened, rather than diminished the intensity of her feelings.As soon as her thrashing slowed, the flogging resumed. Now the pain was more pain than arousal, but beneath the pain was still an intense sexual stimulation. Trixie and Dixie had just counted one hundred. " He rolled to his side, his shiny cock glistening with white dollops of cum and Stacy's juices.Stacy smiled at me, "Oh, that's a great idea. Why don't you come and fuck your sweet wifey – come fuck your unfaithful wife as she tries to cuckold you with her coworker."I laughed. Stacy had read a lot of my stories too, so she knew just which buttons to push to get me cranked up.I stripped off a few layers of clothing. When I was naked, I pounded on my chest and bleated out a plaintive cry; "Oh,. He suddenly started to chuckle and it soon turned into full blown, booming laughter. All I could do was stare open mouthed in confusion. When he finally stopped, he was wiping tears away. Cole explained to me that he had the perfect plan to get Robert’s attention. Tonight was the slave auction. All subs were welcome to volunteer to be slaves with the attached subs getting permission from their Dom’s. The auction was for one night of pleasure with the slave. Cole and I laid out our plan for the. .”Jason had foolishly believed his day couldn’t get any worse.“Yes, that’s our plan,” he replied, hoping the ‘our’ would make his disaster of a day a little better.There was an uncomfortably long silence.Jason felt the odds of the two of them stopping the car, taking him out, killing him, and dumping his body grew with every second.And there were a lot of seconds.And minutes.Until finally, Sam said, “Good God, Jason, you’re a braver man than me. She’s a mean one.”“Vicious,” Paul agreed. “Donna.