. a sex genie, like in Aladdin?” I asked“Yes, a sex genie if you like master.”“So I get like three wishes, is that how it works?” she giggle...“No master, those are just stories, I will serve you for as long as I am yours but there are limits to my power.”“Limits, like what?” I asked intriguedTo my surprise she did not answer right away but instead stepped out of the box and began to grow, once on the desk she quickly shot up to over two feet in height and then hopped onto the floor, her sudden. Maybe she noticed my erection or maybe she didn’t, but part of me needed the strap and it shaped my life. Mother loved “strapping” us, although she never said it. Her grunts as she wielded the strap had a pleasant lilting sound to them that seemed pleasurable. Secretly, I loved it too. I got an excited chill when she walked into the room for years, unsmiling. My father worshipped/feared her as we all did. My cock gets hard remembering…I love it when Karin straps me. I’m smaller in stature, so. Something smells very good and very Italian as I step into the bathroom. The shower feels great and I probably use up most of the hot water. When I'm presentable again, I dress in my clean clothes and go into the kitchen to help with dinner.I pull up short when I see two very similar bodies standing at the kitchen sink with their backs to me. They both hear me enter and turn at the same time. As the surprised look on my face registers, they look at each other and smile."Randall," Rose Ann. .. why was that?” His further silence was thwarted with sadistic pleasure by Georgina, the whip applied with gusto, having him cry out.“I ... I buried them here ... the girls ... girls I disposed of!” Hortense smirked as she proved at the earth with a heel, herself aroused at their fate, and pleased that she had something that would justify her guests sadism being vented on him, not that they’d need an excuse anyhow.“Girls ... you disposed of girls?” Tanner felt Georgina’s whip again, the.