He demeaned me and called me so many names. I was a whore. A dirty worthless fuck toy. A cock sucking cum disposal whilst he slapped and tugged at my ...ender breasts and fingered my sensitive clit like he didn’t care how much it hurt. I had been trussed up with ropes and restraints like a little pig. He even spat on me. And now I was here on my knees waiting for his next move. “Mmmm I know what I want from you now slut, but I warn you if you bite, I’ll make you choke on it” That was when I felt. .no, please don't cry," she managed through her clenched teeth."Aww, babe... I'm trying," he said.She smiled wanly. "How are my men? Are you managing ok without me?" We're fine baby. I'll bring them along when you are better shape to seethem. I've had a hell of a time with the hospital rules."Ann face scrunched up into what she thought was a reassuring smile ratherthan try to answer. Everything seemed like it was in slow motion toher."The police will be around to take a statement from you.. ....In the response, they didn't answer how they found me but he shared what happens at a spanking party. It was usually made up of a group of guys in their 30's, 40's and 50's with a select few new applicants in their late teens and early twenties. The applicants would do a phone interview and then be matched to a specific Spanker(s). The spankee would be taken to a room where the Spanker would conduct the spanking with an audience present.... consisting of three to five guys watching/jerking. Whenever I was there I used to see her sexily without her notice and I don’t have any courage to go to the next level, I was damn mad about fucking her. I didn’t show any wrong opinion about myself to her till now and things got changed this time, that day she wore a nighty and after had our dinner we both went to her room and browse the internet for sometime and chatted for sometime and I’ve gone to bed at 11.30, at that time a call came to my sister’s mobileIt was her school friend who was.