She thought she might be cut or burned! As she concentrated on keeping her cause alive with her silence, her back between her shoulder blades suddenly...exploded with pain as a swishing sound filled the air. She had been lashed with a heavy flogger—a cat-o-nine tails, in fact. This particular whip was made of stout rubber electrical cords, with nine thick, long lashes on the end of a flexible braided handle. In the right hands it could cause serious pain and these were the right hands. As the. I ran my fingers through her soaking wet slit, learning her sexual landscape. When I looked I could see how she’d soaked through that part of her bathing suit, probably while I’d been stroking her breasts.“Take the bottoms off,” I told her. “Wash them off over the side. You are wet – very wet.”Marcia allowed, “I’ve never gushed like this before, but then I’ve never been in a small boat with a hunky man who I like a great deal and who’s ... doing things to me – sexual things.”Marcia pushed the. ?I useta take yer bra in the bathroom and jerk off with it, did you know that???That’s revolting? I said, without thinking. WHACK! Lorne slammed the strop right across my nipples and I screamed. ?Please, Lorne?my breasts are very, very sensitive. I know you have me tied up and everything but—?Lorne swung the belt again and again across my breasts and belly, grinning as he did it. I tired to move, but of course he had me too securely tied down. The strop then swung between my legs, and I felt. He was standing towards her head side and started rubbing his hands across her back in straight motions, starting from her shoulders to the lower of her back. Inching a little further each time. After a couple of motions he moved his hands under the sheets and massaged her upper ass with the motion. Natasha stiffened up to the touch, “Is the pressure too much” Mark inquired. “No its fine” Answered Natasha finding only half her voice.He worked on her upper body for a sometime, while Jennifer.