This sick bitch was enjoying this, well when my scissors find their way through her shorts and underwear I will give her something to really love. I l...oked at my cousin and she was rubbing her thighs together, she was liking it to. I put the scissors up to one of the pants legs and before I could start cutting, mom began to tremble. “Please don’t do this I am your mother, just untie me and we can forget all this.” I heard her words and there was no authority or conviction in them, she wanted. She turned to look straight ahead as a tear slid down her cheek and her fingers gripped my thigh tightly. She wouldn’t look at my wallet, so I took out the bills and laid them on her leg. ‘It’s ok baby,’ I said softly. ‘People can do things for other people without asking for anything in return. Unconditional love does exist in this universe.’ I lifted her hand off my thigh and put it over the money, holding it there until I felt her fingers curl to take the paper. I traced the line of her tear. Drake sat on the ground, watching as the feeding frenzy started again. The anger from his encounter with Raell returned twofold. ‘WHAT THE HELL IS THIS SHIT YOU ARE FEEDING US?! I WANT REAL FOOD! I WANT COLD WATER! I WANT TO GO HOME!’ The stall door slammed open, and six of the trainers came in. The slaves in the pen backed away, terrified. Drake stared the trainers down, furious. ‘I am Raell’s special slave! She kept me in a separate pen, she caught me herself! I WANT REAL FOOD!!’ The. Sue hung up the leather paddle and picked up a long, wide wooden paddle with large holes in it. “Now you be spanked over this.” What I saw was a wooden devise that had two spread apart pieces of wood for your feet. In the middle was a padded piece of wood to bend over it. In front of it, there were two handle. “Stand on the wood slats, bend over it and grab onto the two handles.” I did so and it made me feel like my already poor spanked bottom was totally exposed. “What I like about this.