As I did, I could feel the mass of curls on my head bob around gentlyin the flow, and I could feel the airy breath of wind run through thecar and wisp...up the jumper and over my legs. Sensory overload... I feltvery cool and very warm all at the same time.I folded my hands in my lap and just admired my nails. I stretched myfingers out and reflexively cupped them and realized that I couldn'tclose my hands with these one-inch talons. I thought, pretty-in-pink ornot, they were not for the timid nor. At a closer look, her beautiful butterfly is wet!"Stella Maris rubs herself in an unfamiliar position, imagining she is Marina. She closes her eyes.I let her heat herself up as my Marina now. "As you start to come, open your eyes to me, Marina!"My minds eye takes millions of pictures this day. In practise only a couple of dozen captured on film.Such a beauty, my slender blonde ballet decent dancer. Such a cunning cutie as she gives all suddenly.Stella Maris shyly comes once more, as a virtual. After she was sprang between four takes, the whipping started. Her back, ass, and legs, were whipped with whatever the men found. All 8 men took their turns, leaving with horrid welts criss-crossing her glowing red back when they were finished. She was sure some of them were bleeding.The leader then, took one of the new girls, a shy small creature, unfastened her collar and pulled her towards Lilly.--- "Sprinkle your fairy dust," --- said the man in a vile caricature of sweet cartoon ---. I asked her if they could join us as I met them in the gym etc…. and she said of course. She went to the bathroom, and when she returned I could tell her walk was already fucked. I got out to let her in the booth and as she passed by I put my hand up her skirt and squeezed her pussy. No blow back and I knew she was going to be all of our slut tonight. Each of the guys sat on either side of her, and She was nodding a bit, so I told her I wanted them to feel her legs, and to open up, and she did..