Did you think the masks were magic? It doesn't work like that. There's no need put people under a spell. Just tell them that they can do whatever they...want and let them think that putting on a mask is like changing into another person and that's all the incitement they need. Can't you hear them now?"Through the walls Miranda heard sounds: screaming, moaning, hysterical laughter, voices crying out in horrible ecstasy."What are they doing?" she said."Some of them want to act like monsters, and. Most of the bar seats were filled, as were many of the tables, and there was a group of guys around the pool table. I noticed several things that I hadn’t expected. I was no stranger to stripping and showing myself off to groups of guys, but I had only done it at private parties, usually for guys I knew. In the bar, guys acted much different. At the parties, they whooped and hollered and goofed around, the way women act at a Chippendale show. At Benny’s, they were very different, They watched. Then she turned, thrust out her ass and peeled the thong from her bare pussy-lips, stepping out and slinging the item away. She bit her finger and lifted her leg, crossing one thigh over the other in a coy water-baby pose at odds with her butt-naked boldness. Her gaze hadn’t strayed from what had originally made her gasp. “What you waiting for, big boy? Quit your movie-making and come get scrubbed down. I wanna get my hands on that beautiful cock.”Jared paused the video and Tabitha stared. Another all too brief respite. This time both girls held their peace. They did not even dare dare turn their heads towards each other to give a bit of encouragement, having been warned to face straight ahead at all times. The whipping went on and on."One hundred and forty one."Frieda heard a gasp from Francesca. She herself, hard as she was after going through this several times before, was beginning to crack and the floggers were not even a quarter of the way done with them yet! Not wishing.