It never bothered me, I was just more comfortable around guys than girls, probably thanks to my two older brothers. Besides, girls are bitches. Seriou...ly. Back to this morning, come 9:20 I hear the first of my three alarms (I told you I was bad at mornings). I smacked the offending beeping off bad-temperedly. At 9:40 the second alarm plays music, but softly, and shuts off by itself. And at 10:00 my cell phone alarm rings, and that’s when I know I have to get up. Remember? I need at least an. Get yourself ready for the last one. This one is going to HURT!" Ignoring the master's admonition to be gentle, she dropped the cat o'nine tails and grabbed up a thin and whippy dog whip, measured her strike, and whipped it down hard onto her engorged cunt, the end flicking down onto Marianne's clitoris. For half a second there was stunned silence. Then the silence was shattered by a loud scream, and Marianne bucked violently in her bonds.She was allowed a few minutes for the agony to subside,. . “I won, I won, I won, I won.” But her faced dropped suddenly when she saw the prize certificate stating she had won $700 worth of home renovations for her family. She obviously thought she was going to a theme park too. When her dad heard what the prize was he jumped up and shouted, “Woo hoo! Way to go, Tracey!” He was obviously more than happy with the voucher and called out to Tracey, “Don’t worry, Honey. You’ll get the electric pink room you’ve always wanted. I promise!” At that Tracey’s. Heather felt her lungs collapse as all the air in her body rushed out in a heavy sigh. DJ’s mouth was warm as it enveloped her. She clutched at his hair, trying to maintain her balance as her head began to spin from the overwhelming pleasure his tongue caused when it slid across her cleft. DJ ran his tongue against the swelling nub hidden in the tender folds of her body. She was sweeter than life itself. Feeling like a starving, dehydrated man seeking solace from the desert, he licked and.