They came down the stairs and I looked at them “well what were you to doing up there your so sweaty” I said “oh we were just moving the bedroom ...round then this little lady wanted back the way it was before we moved everything” Richard said “oh really then explain this” and go my phone and played the video of them to fucking and my wife put her head in her hands and Richard was like “look that was a one-time thing” I could tell he was lying “how long you guys been fucking for tell me the. He kept looking up and down my body.Katie came in and said I could go get my swimsuit on she showed me my room and it was purple with white carpet and a study+loft+bed. So I put my swimsuit on and she gave me a towel. When I found the pool it was fucking huge as hell! She had this little waterfall/cave thing where you could go in and It had a hot tub in there. So I just went in the hot tub, Keegan came and joined me, I could see he didn't have his hard in anymore. He said I'll have a fun time. When properly drained, it is time for your hair, it will be cut with a knife.This should take about an hour, and reduce you to a sobbing mess.I will set a catheter and block it, while making sure you get a lot to drink.You will then be tied in a?vulnerable?position, blindfolded. That way any noise, and movement will make you wonder what the next thing coming to you is. The catheter will be blocked, and you will soon be in severe pain from you bladder, I will let of the pressure from time to. That was what my bottom already felt like.But, she wasn’t touching it lightly. She was punishing it with maybe one swat every couple of seconds, each swat as vigorous as the last, with a promise of another, equally-severe swat to follow.I slowly became aware that she’d stopped paddling. I continued to cry — sob, really, as she’d promised I would — tears streaming down my face, my nose running, my chest heaving. I don’t know how long my disciplinarian had been speaking but I heard her now,.