Insist. Shake me. Pull me. Or even yell or slap me if you have to. Just dont wander off without me. Candy instantly nodded, obviously pleased at the t...ought of slapping me. I smiled, though inwardly I was hoping I would not experience another fantasy as the thought of being slapped back to reality was far from pleasing. Now can we go? she asked impatiently. Smiling affectionately, I nodded and Candy hurried off. Wait! I called out. Candy came to a screeching halt and turned to me, a confused. The doctor looked over and said, “Alright, this girl is done. She'll be fine. We can go.” “Aww doc, don't you want some?” the guard who had just fucked Kim's mouth asked. “Don't mind if I do.” the doctor said. Kim was lying on her back, her legs splayed open. The doctor took his belt off and doubled it up. Teasingly, he draped the leather strap across Kim's tits then dragged it down to her sopping wet cunt. Kim's eyes were glazed over and she was moaning softly, humping the air as the belt. .(Charlotte)... Sophie opened the Door, in the black lace Corset with Ruffles and caramel-colored seamed Stockings with the black Line on the back of the Leg. Also the black Panties that go with the Corset and the black Garter belt with matching black High Heels. Sophie was wearing everything she'd bought in the Boutique a few minutes ago.I entered through the Door.I was very nervous. My Knees were soft and shaky, but my Nipples were so Hard. My Cunt was soaking Wet. The Cuntjuice oozed down in. I soon ceased struggling as it only exhausted me. I simply hung there and received the lashes across my backside. The large man (who I learned later was the first mate), was standing to one side and he would swing his strap horizontally across both buttcheeks. The pain was tremendous and at first it was all I could understand. I had never been whipped before, and the pain numbed my mind. In a panic I remembered the stories my mother had told me of the strict convent where she had lived for.