The crew gathered and the sailor was bound to the canon and the men drew straws to determine who must flog his fellow man. The Second Mate drew the sh...rt straw and took his place at the canon, cat at the ready. “One” shouted the chief of the watch. The flog failed in the air and landed on the man’s naked back and buttocks with a crack producing an agonized scream. “Two,” the officer barked and again the lashes dug cruelly into the man. “Three…” High in her perch, Tink hung transfixed at the. .. although not like you Isuppose..." She pauses again to scoop a small dollop of cum from myclothing and, with it balancing on one elegant finger, bring it towardsmy mouth. "C'mon Princess, eat up..."Humiliated further I lean in and take her finger into my mouth and suckthe cum, my cum off..."Good boi," Mistress Divine says switching her attention back to thehorrified Robin. "Isn't he such a good boi Robin? Don't worry I'm surethere's some for you as well... now where was I? Oh yes... those. Then I moved up the bottom of the brassiere, little exposing her nipples further as we kissed. I began to gently roll the tips between my fingertips then I unclasped the strap of her bra, releasing the tight breasts from the Black Bra. Her ripe melons were beautiful and inviting. I knelt down and sucked the tits one by one. I sucked them to the point of full erection. I took her to the bedroom and laid her down on the bed my hands begin to caress the silkiness of her inner thighs. and pulled. But neither his professional life nor his extra-curricular activities squelched the general sense of restlessness he felt. He supposed he should have noticed the restlessness a few years ago, when the euphoria he’d expected to feel after getting through the torturous tenure process hadn’t materialized. He’d broken up with a long-term girlfriend, an economist at Northwestern, the same week, but hadn’t felt particularly upset about the end of the relationship, either. He’d just felt… flat..