You were begging for it.”“Begging for it?” she arched an eyebrow. “That’s your excuse?”Panic swirled through my stomach. “I ... I mean. ...ou were consenting. You were the one who fell to her knees and sucked my cock.”“Relax.” She gave my thigh a squeeze which sent a tingle racing up my leg. “I’m not going to tell Mom.”I gave a big sigh of relief. “Thanks.”“I know you think I’m a tattletale.”I flushed. “Sorry.”“No, no. I was. I just ... wanted your attention. Ever since I can remember you’ve been. Leeane squirmed free again, and his hand slid back to her waist.His cock was stiff and hard and he rubbed it against her, delighting in the softness of her body and she politely struggled against him.Leeane could feel that cucumber, hot against her thigh, rub slowly back and forth. Stupid boy! Did she really think that teenage trick would work with her!She pulled her hips back and wrestled with his arm. Unfortunately, in pushing her hips away and trying to wrench free, her upper body swung. Suddenly, they received the full impact of the flogger she had set in motion. I leaned forward after the impact, caressing my assaulted balls. She took advantage of my sudden unbalance and pushed me face-first on the bed.Crack after crack sounded as the crop landed on my cheeks. She then proceeded to mark my back with the criss-cross lines of the flogger. My moans and yelps of pleasure were muffled as my face continued to bury itself in the blankets.I squinted my eyes in anticipation of the. When shehanded me the dress Sissy Dani was to wear to the party Iunderstood why my lingerie was so simple. The dress was elegant,sexy, and tight as tight could be. Its shirred white fabric clungto everyone of Sissy Dani's curves. It was low-cut and strapless,the bodice fitting like a bustier. The hem was among the shortestSissy Dani had ever worn--nearly eight inches above the knee. Abuilt-in starched petticoat made the skirt stand out, seeminglyrevealing even more of the legs than usual. Now.