If it were not for the continued stinging of my ass, I would have orgasmed on the spot.Wanting Punishment“Okay,” said Ivan. “You both have had e...ough rest and recovery. Janice, how many more strokes can you take?” This as he tugged hard on my nipples.A heartfelt voice I barely recognized responded, “I’ve been a bad girl. You can punish me with ten more strokes.”Kim queried my husband, “You’ve been a naughty boy too. How many more strokes of the bamboo can you take?”Richard was slow to respond.. He was her single bulwark of security in this depraved chaotic world against the rejected and angry girlfriend.Ellen began trembling in spite of herself and moved closer to the gang leader. Her fearfully trembling hand shook his arm as though to alarm him to the impending danger. She cringed behind his chair until he was directly positioned between her and the infuriated girl, seeking vengeance. Her mind grew almost frantic with fear again, and she realized she would beg or humiliate herself in. I suddenly said to Ginny "We can either do this the easy way or the hard way." She looked confused. "What the fuck are you on about?" she asked me. "This" I replied as I kissed her hard on the lips. She rejected my kiss and so I asked her what's wrong. It turns out that she never thought about sex and the fact that she was unknowingly about to lose her virginity with her cousin soon. She then asked me "Did you enjoy what you saw?" with a look of disgust in her eye. "To be honest, no! I was. Now, she does. It’s different.”“What are your friction points?” Ginger asked.Jo laughed, “Mostly meaningless shit. You didn’t empty the dryer. You left your dishes in the sink. Whose half-glass of milk is still in the refrigerator? You ate my leftovers. They’re petty, but I was used to them with Doug, and now there’s also someone else.”I asked, “About sex?”“Amazingly, not so much. I never mind Beth and Doug getting it on. They’re both very inclusive of me, so I rarely feel left out. When I do.