. no, that's not true ... to his fans he was nothing less than a god! He had all the trappings: big house, nice cars, etc. He also had Karen, his wife...of ten years. When they were first married, Karen used to tour with the band: all the other band members' wives and girlfriends did, too, and it was just like one big family! But over time some wives got pregnant, others tired either of the touring lifestyle or their relationships, so now it had reached the stage where Johnny and his band were. I love holding an obedient slave like this, knowing they're trying to keep still but just can't stop themselves, feeling their tortured writhing upon my naked body.” “It makes me very, very wet.” The whip stopped, but the agony persisted; like a man with an itch, my squirming continued. “Be still, like a good boy.” I obeyed, my mind far too overwhelmed by pain to do otherwise, even if I had lacked the all consuming drive I now felt to obey her. She turned me over, flipping me onto my back, the. Please wait, Jess. I'll be right back ... Please."Jessica blushed, but quickly sat back down on the couch. "Okay," she meekly said.In the bedroom, Fred put Carla gently on the bed, stopping for a moment to kiss her again. She pulled herself to him as he bent over her, but quickly broke the kiss. "Go get my daughter, please. She loves you so much." Okay, be right back."As he approached the couch and bent down, Jessica grinned up at him, "This is silly, I can..."Fred seemed to effortlessly scoop. I squeezed and rubbed on the redness, making it even more reddish.I spat on her asscrack and spread it all around her ass. I spread the saliva all over her ass making it wet. I then raised the bat and whacked it again. She felt the bat crashing on her wet ass. The wooden ping pong bat left a giant pink mark as it hit her ass. I kissed on the area and rubbed it.I then spat on my fingers and rubbed her asshole. She moaned real loud when I touched her asshole. First, I spread the saliva above her.