But I wouldn't. I daren't. I knew what he'd do to me if I came to quickly. I knew how he'd punish me if I came before he told me I could. Once more h... held himself inside of me, before once more, and with expert deliberation, removing his cock before slamming it back fully inside me. Again I yelped, and as I did he this time struck my arse with the open palm of his free hand- a non-vocal warning to remain quiet. I had to bite my lip and tense my body, forcing my silence upon me, forcing tears. We learned much about the trail ahead, and of the dangers and obstacles that lay athwart it.After four days, I became anxious to continue, and we headed out, me pulling the loaded sledge and Kodaco scouting carefully to make sure there was not any ambush waiting outside the protected zone. By traveling his scouted path on a moonlit night, we avoided any conflict, and soon were coming into the high elevations where the Mountain pass was to be found. We had to climb some trees to wait out a bear,. By then Savannah was on her knees crying her heart out. She could hardly catch her breath let alone say anything.The first words out of her mouth were, “That fucking hurt! It was the most pain that I have been in, and I fell off the stage last year during rehearsal for Little Abner.”Mom said, “In a few minutes that pain will go away and so will your cramps. I promise.”Savannah said, “Yeah! Easy for you to say. It wasn’t your nipples that he was trying to twist off.”Mom giggled and said, “You. What I did was weird, creepy, and wrong. You are actually doing me a favor by correcting my behavior, so that isn’t making us even at all,” I answered. He was doing me a favor. It was something Stefan would be incapable of doing, and I didn’t want a stranger to do for me. I think I would have preferred Betty but he was doing an excellent job of it and I knew it was uncomfortable for him.“You aren’t going to hold against me anything I do to you during correction?” he asked. Again, that was a.