“TEN DOLLARS!! What a slut! What a fucking slut!” Five more strokes of the belt landed on my flaming ass. “I hope this teaches you a lesson. You...can’t go around opening your twat to everything in pants like the slut you are.” “Yes Master, I won’t do it again. I promise.” Even though the pain in my ass was appalling, my cunt was flowing as the juices of arousal leaked down my legs. An orgasm overtook my desecrated body and I could hardly keep my position on my hands and knees. Ben put down his. With all of the big guns yet to come, their marks were a little lower than might have been expected--but the top teams were going to have to be excellent. The room was there, but the Germans had set a high standard.The Chinese couldn't meet it. The problems from the Grand Prix reasserted themselves, and Yin and Li found themselves well behind the Germans. The next of the pre-contest contenders to skate were the Russians. They were good, but had a few minor flaws. They defeated the Chinese. ’ Dean interrupted. ‘I’m just trying to learn all that I can, so that we can and will comfortably serve you. And we do intend to serve you in any way that will bring you pleasure.’ Troy relaxed a little and eased back into his chair. Dean continued, ‘I’m even becoming quite the little cum whore.’ ‘What do you mean by that?’ ‘I have developed a rather ravenous taste for cum. Mind you, I have only tasted my own, but I’ve gulped it, sloshed around in my mouth and of coarse sucked it out of. I told him straight. I said, ‘I’ve had enough of being fucked around’. Do you blame me?’ By this time they were in the entrance vestibule of the Orange, taking off their coats. Harry’s jaw dropped as Jan slipped off her coat to reveal the skimpiest outfit that he’d seen in a very long time. He studied her without, he hoped, being too obvious and also without being rude. In fact, it was all admiration. Jan was almost dressed in a tiny white halter necked blouse top which tied at the back of her.