Without a word, Harry led me out of the bathroom, put the blindfold mask back on me, and took me back to the party room. His friends welcomed me back ...ith enthusiasm, and pats on my rear. Harry instructed me to get down on my hands and knees, with my knees tight together. Someone put a cushion under my knees so I didn’t get uncomfortable on the tile floor under me. I felt sticks whacking my bare ass, and my ass cheeks soon felt tingly and red. One of the men straddled my body, facing my ass,. They both laughed at that, before turning over and going to sleep.After that, Rachel hadn't heard again from Richard for two weeks. Afraid that Richard was too upset at what had taken place between them, she finally broke down and called him.He answered after one ring."Hello?" she heard his voice."Richard? This is Rachel. Are you alright? I haven't seen you at the coffee shop for a couple of weeks? You're not avoiding me because of, well, you know?" she asked."No, no, Rachel. I've just been. During the acceptance and training the titmaster's would be busy preening the immediate next batch for the dynasty,they carried on their attire small but powerful stinging whips which would be used on the bare bottoms,breasts and back of the pleasure women should they feel the need,often a woman was summoned for attention in a cubicle where there would be observers present and pleasure slaves who would pre stroke the titmaster's to great hardness ready for entry into the pleasure women,the. She repeated the procedure, running her palm down, stroking his anus, cupping his balls and then smacking him. With each smack the pain oddly became less pronounced, and Ted always returned to his receptive position. His cock was turning purple, he noticed, and it swayed rhythmically as the blood pulsed. He realized with some embarrassment that he was starting to enjoy the procedure, even the snap, which by now was more a punctuation than a punishment. After nearly thirty repetitions of this.