Best you can do is sleep on your side--the hurt side. It mighthurt a bit more but it's safer for your lungs." He rummaged around in adrawer and pulled...out a small, nondescript brown plastic bottle. Heflipped them my way and I snatched the bottle from the air."Painkillers," he said. "Strong stuff, long-lasting. Take one every eighthours or so. There's enough there to last your stay."I stared at the bottle dubiously. Like I said, I'm not big on drugs."That's it?"He shrugged. "Normally I'd bind. A muffled scream escaped her throat from behind the gag and he pushed, the thick rubber dildo crashing against her cervix. Again and again he thrust it deep, trickling hot wax onto her wounds. Again she screamed. He pushed the burning wick against his chest, extinguishing the flame with his own skin, but not a sound left his lips. Tossing the candle aside he rammed the dildo deep once more, a broad spank with the palm of his hand breaking the dried candle wax off her cheek. "I can still hear. You've behaved like a teenager - I'll treat you like one," and as I said this I spanked her bottom, on the right buttock, and loved the sound it made.She gasped and attempted to wriggle over. I released her arm and instead gripped her just above her waist, with my leg still over hers. I spanked her again, on the left buttock - oh what an erotic sound!Her cries also were having an effect: my cock, already stiffening when I first got in, was now completely erect. As she squirmed and wriggled, so. Moving on, I finally reach Deb’s pussy, a sweet smell emanating from it, I look up at Deb before gently sticking out my tongue and tracing her pussy lips. I gently stick it in and move it slowly all around Deb’s pussy, delighting in her taste. Deb’s moans match mine, and I can tell she’s enjoying my tongue. I start to go faster as my confidence builds, eliciting more and more moans from Debbie. ‘Oh Sam…Sam don’t stop,’ Debbie breaths. Glad to know Deb is enjoying it, I move faster until Deb’s.