"If you're really good, I'll finish you off." Holy shit, bring it on, I thought.WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!"AAAGH!"CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!"OH SHIT!"SMACK! CRACK... CRACK! CRACK!"FUUUCK!" I was dancing from foot to foot. Then her left hand was stroking my cock. I could feel precum seeping out, lubricating her strokes. She increased her pace. My whole body felt electric.Her wet hot tongue was in my ear, "One to go, my good boy," she whispered. Her hand pumped my throbbing cock even harder.My body ablaze with. In months earlier there had been a group of young men assigned to be on the look out for just such a raid, but they had become complacent. They would now regret this laxity. The killing was beginning and the fires were being set. Sarah was up in good order, and her husband and servants were alerted to the danger. She thought rapidly and then sent her husband, Charles, to hide in a well just beyond their large home. She knew that bushwhackers would want to catch her husband. She didn't know what. She's in 1B."Veronica gushed on as she pushed me out into the hallway. "Now smile andcurtsy when you invite everyone, Slave, and when you're finished maybewe'll let you back in." The door slammed behind me.I really think I hit bottom then. Half-naked, feminized, locked out andin dire fear of further punishments, I had no choice but to obey orders.Fearfully, I minced to the elevator. My reflection in its mirroredinterior almost made me die of shame. My painful shoes seemed toemphasize the. I'd stopped worked and could feel myself become aroused by this. After a while she got up and started giving the guy a blow job. My cock was really hard as I was imagining her outh around my on hard shaft. Carrie-Anne the stradded the guy. I coule see her breasts moving up and down as she rode him - I remembered seeing her sunbathing a few times in her garden and admired her breasts then. I was stroking myself, thinking how good it would be to be fucking that hot girl when I realised that.