So were my tied wrists. And my mouth, too, colliding continually with my teeth. And so was my tongue, which i was biting sharp in my effort not to wai... with pain. "Well, filthy bitch", Noenoe said after a very hard couple of slaps, 'do you deserve it? Say." Yes, deeply respected Miss", I answered without hesitation."I deserve it all and much more. And i am grateful for my chastisement."I was being punished because i dropped a bottle of whiskey and it went into fragments, its precious content. I watch his face as he keeps his pace up. Dripping with my love juice it is frosty looking white cum all around my pussy and his cock. I reach down and I get some off of me and I eat it Then i get all I can of it and slurp it up . He asks me if I taste good . And I tell him have a taste. He pulls his cock out and lifts my ass off with his hands as he stuffs his face in my pussy . Licking me good and says you taste real good. I feel his tongue it is there at my ass hole , he dosent hesitate. But then after what he had done to me, it really did seem justified, at least in my thoughts…for I am Barney, and this is my tale. Chapter One As Sally drove Uncle Charles’ Lexus into the drive of my home she was apparently awed by my immodest dwelling. I had worked as a crabber for years, a profession that yielded a decent paycheck but certainly not one to purchase an 18 room mansion even vaster than the one she had found Charles’ deviances and lust driven cock in,. Beth and Lila were waiting for me to get in on Monday morning. "Morning, Tom.So, how do your legs feel? Did we prove our point," Beth asked me?"My legs are fine." there was no way I was going to give ground on that, "butthe strap hurt the hell out of my ankles and walking up stairs was a littledifficult," I conceded."Did you bring them back," Lila wanted to know?Shit! I was so distracted by my wet dream that I had forgotten them. "Oops,"I told them, "I forgot them at home. I'll bring them in.