And it was leaking a milky fluid. Either Sally was having an erotic dream, or, Ginger hoped, she’d fallen asleep after masturbating right out here i... the open. It was more than Ginger could bear. She reached down and ran a gentle finger over her own stiff clit. Just at that second, Sally yawned and shook the cap off of her face. Her eyes flew up to Ginger’s face and then down to the hand over her pussy. “Where you playing with yourself?” she teased Ginger, her eye’s lighting up as she grinned. Nothing. I had a suspicion that he had a crush on one of my other coworkers, Brielle, who had a boyfriend. She was cute, and thinner than me, so I became jealous quickly. I figured I had to make myself clear to get what I wanted. Both Ron and I took our breaks at the same time. We both went outside to smoke a cigarette. We made small talk as we smoked, and I figured I had to make my move. I threw my cigarette, putting my hand on his thigh. Ron looked surprised, staring at my hand and then back. Fuck me hard! It’s the only thing that will help me survive the pain.”I began frantically thrusting into her. It almost felt like her internal muscles were trying to tear my prick from my body, but I couldn’t stop. It felt so good... and at the same time it hurt so badly as the whip struck again and again and again and again.Just as the Commandant shouted out for the last time, I erupted inside of her. I hung there gasping for breath. She almost incoherently mumbled, “Thank you. Thank you.. "I smiled. She was proud. I felt so small in her presence.--------This morning though, I slept in and as I roused looked toward the foot of my bed...There was mom."Brie? What ..."She looked up, spoke in such a soft voice, "Good morning sleepy head," standing at my closet, the doors open."What are you...?"She was wearing one of my shirts, buttoned down the front. White with a long tail so when you tuck it in it does not come back out. It was large on her, I noticed that, the cuffs hanging.