I feel the pain of being stretched but I want it all and my body is showing the extent of this need with it’s pulse for it. I have never had someth...ng so wonderful inside of me. He works it till I pass out. When I regain consciousness he is laying beside me. I feel satiated and relaxed. I see David smiling. I recognize that grin and know it is my turn to give to him. I ask softly if he wants me to turn over for his use?“Yes if you are not too weak.”I get on my knees and lay my head on. "MY fault?" Clay retorted, intuiting the obvious message. "How is this MYfault? You did this to us! And now it's up to me to try and clean up yourmess while you get to sit around and lick your balls all day." He leanedover and lifted Bud's tail with the big puff ball on the end and peekedunderneath. "Oops! I guess you can't even do that, BITCH. Maybe I'll callyou Muffy."Bud bared his teeth and growled, barking loudly."Oh, yes, that's very threatening. Look at yourself in the mirror,princess.. Then her voice became clearer. She sat up, fixing her eyes on the riding crop in her hands. It looked like praying."Master," she said. "Sweet Master, please tell your Mistress how sorry I am for betraying her. Please make her see that it was weakness, not evil planning. It was wrong and thoughtless and hurtful and stupid, but please, I beg you, Master, ask her to take you and punish me with you until I lose consciousness. Let her make your cruel leather break my skin and my will and teach me. She moved with grace and an easy fluidity alongside the stern faced man she accompanied and when Vella was sent to fetch their bags, the woman had simply smiled and said ‘no’. The man was busy negotiating with her father and paid no attention to her and Vella guessed that to him it was quite normal. ‘I will take the girl and inspect our room before my master retires after dining,’ the woman had added by way of explanation and she spoke in a voice that was like steel wrapped in silk. Even before.