Inga had her eyes closed in deep concentration as I felt her. She swallowed and I pushed harder into her slit. She bit her lower lip and I moved a fin...er around the edge of her panties and inside. I continued to watch her as I pushed my finger straight up and into her. Inga’s head moved back and I heard her give a little gasp as I felt her warmth.I withdrew my finger and quickly pulled down her panties. Now she stood naked before me, glorious and flushed with excitement. I looked down at her. She flinched and yelped at every strike. And yet, she could feel her pussy getting damp. It was supposed to be unpleasant, it was punishment, after all. Each blow to her body was another assertion of his power over her. Is that how the pain sluts do it? Does the pleasure come from the pain itself or from the meaning behind it? Maybe even that distinction goes away after a while.Finally he was satisfied and put the flogger away. He climbed up the stairs, not even letting her down. Even worse,. The back end of the dildo bulged from the satin crotch as she stood up, concentrating on the fullness she had to squeeze her pussy walls to keep it in. She walked over to the mirror, every step a kind of torture, and checked her composure in the mirror. She felt like she had 'sex' written all over her face!Rich looked at her as she came back. She had a cross between a smile and a glare on her face. He could tell she was being affected, especially when she sat down and the chair must have pushed. What will he think about me? It has been for more than two weeks, I have been watching, since the time I had caught by him. Oh it is a great shame. Does he reveal it to my sister? What would she think of me? Oh what a fate! I shouldn’t have done that. Anyway I want to solve it. I can’t express that tension in words. Next day I have got some relief when I have come to know that he didn’t reveal it to my sister. She behaved normally. But his behaviour was some what rude and different than that of.