Haven’t you heard her nickname,” he asked?I shrugged clueless what he was talking about.“Think about it. . . what is a nickname for ‘Elizabeth...��,” he asked?“I don’t know, just tell me,” I said starting to get aggravated. He chuckled just shaking his head stunned I couldn’t figure it out but I had no idea. “Liz. . . Liz is short for Elizabeth,” he said.I thought about this a few moments then shrugged and said, “Sooooooooo!”He let out a long sigh. . . then said, “Liz the lez.” And turned his. My sister’s words were muffled through her crying. “Fine, I’ll do it, just give me a minute.”As the stranger removed the gun from the back of my sister’s head she slowly opened her mouth and took my cock inside. I closed my eyes and couldn’t help but let out a small moan as I felt the warmth of her mouth on my now, quickly growing shaft. When I opened my eyes I could see the stranger with his phone out again, presumably taking a movie.“There now, isn’t that better” he commented. I stood. Lilly had seen this bench used in the videos. She knew what was coming and shuddered at the thought. Luckily for her, the anticipation wasn’t allowed to build for long. The first stinging impact of the flogger on her thigh brought a startled cry from her. There was quickly a second on the other thigh, causing her to cry out again.While standing behind her admiring his initial impacts, Dalton said, “You will count them from now on.”She muttered, “Yes, master,” between sobs.He smacked her ass. I’m 5’6′ 36C and at the time of this story 135 lbs. My husband at the time (since passed) I thought was having an affair with a neighbor, so after he went to work and k**s off to school I set off for her house to set her straight. Things went wrong from the start, she invited me in and I immediately started yelling at her and calling her names, she was stunned to say the least but not intimidated at all, she denied it and I slapped her hard across the face only to be met with a fist to the.