Places her hand behind her head and waits for his next instruction.He reached and pinched her hard nipple and asks. ?Are these double D’s?.?Yes Mas...er? she answers.??I want you to count as I flog those tits.?The whip comes down against her left tit, she jumps. ?one thank you Master.?Whap another blow on the right tit, ?two thank you Master?After 20 strokes of the flogger he stops whipping her tits. Master then informs her for the next month she is his to do with as he pleases. Crawl over to. I tried to wriggle away from him, but my position didn’t allow for much movement. I then felt something at the entrance of my anus. I started to scream, but the man slapped me across the chest causing my nipples even more pain. He pushed the object into my virgin asshole. I was breathing very heavy, whimpering, and my head was spinning from all of the pain. I heard the telltale sound of a camera taking pictures from the driver seat. I turned to see him taking pictures with one hand and. It would not be the last time.After a bit, Dante pulled out and took out a Sharpie. He wrote "Sissy SlutMichelle" along with my phone number and home address on my forehead. Heand Stephan then finished by spurting their loads all over my face. Theytook a picture and then posted it to an ad on Craigslist. The copy read"Sissy Slut Michelle. Loves to be tied up and service horny men who need asissy slut to take their loads."The ad only stayed up for thirty minutes before the. “Do you want to be seated?”“No– ” began Richard.“Yes, that would be great,” I said, smiling at the hostess and cutting my husband off again.“Follow me,” said the hostess, picking up a set of menus.Jack leaned forward and I heard him whispering to hostess, “A booth if you have one.”As the hostess began to walk away, Richard hissed at me, “What are you doing?”“Hol uns einen Tisch,” I said. (Getting us a table.) I lapsed into German, even though I knew my husband did not understand it. But I was.