”He drew back and delivered a blow across her butt. She let out a moan. Jimmy was holding the smaller flogger. He began flicking it across her pussy... which evinced more moans. The two men worked in tandem, while Chad worked on her tits, slapping them back and forth.“Whores like you need this,” Bobby told her, “you’re just a wife-slut with a hungry pussy.”“A hot cunt looking for a hard cock, that’s all you are,” Jimmy told her, “you’ll open your legs for any real man, won’t you?”“Yes, yes, yes,”. A cruel hearted bastard. A sadist. A psycho. And those people would be right, its true. I am all of those, and more. But others, the ones I favor, would call me an arist. A genuis. Just because I actually end lives, and take beautiful girls against their will, does not make me worse than most men. Everyone has their sick fantasies, I just prefer mine to be satisfied. Tonight, they were. She wasnt quite like the girls I usually captured- I generally prefer blonde girls with blue eyes and. " She interupted, "And Sir, would you please call Mr. Driver?" "Of course..." Kelsey then smacked the front of the ball hook hard. It rang loudly like a dinner bell. Sarah arched her back and squealed. The bar turned and looked as we left. I caught a few wry smiles.Again, I was hard behind the wheel. Kels opened the door to the back seat again. Sarah climbed in and was about to sit when she remembered the ball hook in her ass. Frozen in the air, she waited dumfounded. Kels ordered, "Get. I told her yes of course. I too thought of her often since then and, would be glad to meet. When the time came I wore the same slacks she picked out for me and headed off to her place, excited for what was to come. I drove as fast as I could my heart racing, half hard by the time I reached her place. Once I rounded the corner I could see her waiting at the front door. She was much prettier than I remembered from our first encounter. I adjusted my cock as I got out of the car, and she smiled as.