My daughter looked me in the eye angrily as she cried in her restraints.“Her tits,” She managed when she caught her breath. “Slap her tits and n...pples with the riding crop. Five on each!”I was turned over on my back. This time, Laia and Addie held my ankles while Debbie and Tonya took turns with the crop on my tits. The crop stung my nipples and made me cry out. Once I had taken my five swats on each tit, Debbie and Tonya turned on Tissues.She was already in a perfect position to have her flat. He dressed as a sheik and I went as a harem girl dressed in see-through pants and a tiny bikini. (If I say so myself, I think I looked every bit as sexy as Barbara Eaton did on I Dream of Jeanie.) The party was a lot of fun, and as the night wore on we danced away. The black guys from work were there and they loved my costume. When I danced with them, each wanted a quick feel -- which they got, and it only made me hornier. I told Larry about it and he encouraged me to flirt with them. By this. While you are lost in thought, he gets to work, unclasping your bra to expose your perk, excited breasts, massaging your nipples gently with a soothing cream that makes you forget about the pain they just felt, exploring your body with rough but sensuous hands. It had been so long since Dan– since anyone– had touched you tenderly that you find yourself aching for this stranger to do more. You open your mouth, ready to ask more of him, ready to risk being tortured again, just so you can say. I put everything I had into controlling her thoughts. I was losing the battle, but then, a glimmer of hope. Her movements started to slow, her body trembling, as she fought to continue thrusting. Then, one final thrust, before coming to a body shaking halt. I had won, but I admit, for a second there, I thought I had lost my powers. Yeah, right. Like the Devil is going to ever lose his powers. And that's when I noticed her hips starting to move again. Round two?I didn't think it was possible for.