Mistress punished me; she produced a strap of leather and beat me. She hit me again and again. Each lash felt like a small electric shock that rippled...throughout my entire body. No part of my body was spared the lash, the weapon found its way into every crevice of my body. Mistress was panting when she finally stopped the onslaught. Once again she knelt down beside me.‘’ Now, are you ready to begin?’’ she said. I dared not disappoint her again but all I could manage was moan in response. She. I mean his balls were all over my clit, . Anyway, he keptimpaling me, and then the next thing I knew he had crammed it back into mypussy and just blasted away— it was hard to tell just where his cockwas, my pussy and ass were simply a flame of pleasure.What can I say? By that time I really lost track of who was fuckingme and where. I had semen dripping all over me and did it smell good.The last thing I did was just lie on the bed with Jim, Dave, and Tomwatching while I masturbated for. Stan shot his mom a look out of the corner of his eyes."Okay, Gloria." How was your flight?" Gloria asked as she led the way to the dining room."Well, I've never flown at all, let alone in a helicopter, so I don't really have any way of judging. There was some turbulence just outside of town, but as you can see, I made it safe and sound," Joanie explained."You're here and that's all that matters," Gloria said, patting Joanie's hand. "I hope you're hungry. Bob, Stan's father, was detained in. When the smoothie was done, the girl squeezed a bottle of water into Sammy's mouth, rinsing it clean. "There, swallow that down and you can go back to your nap, you lazy slut." Sammy moaned her thanks, and immediately drifted off again.The girl went back to work room, and started organizing the additions for tonight's show. She took her photos of Sammy connected to the enema machine, and added to that pictures of her making the smoothie, and a close-up shot she'd taken of the smoothie being.