I was so surprised I almost cried out, and stopped myself just in time, biting my lips hard.Again and again She stuck me, sometimes on one cheek, some...imes on the other, then the thighs, legs, and even upper back. My ass and legs were a mass of pain, and my pussy was getting wetter and wetter.She knew me so well that stopped just before I could cum. Then shifted her position, and I felt the flogger on my pussy lips, and knew I was in for even more.She knew precisely what she was doing, and what. "Do you want me to take it out?" he asked. He was referring to the flashlight still embedded in my vagina."No, I better do it." I expected it to hurt coming out. I was surprised to find that my muscles had dilated enough so that it easily slipped out. I sighed deeply and then just fell sound asleep with no warning. I have no idea what Marty did at that point.When I awoke the next morning, Marty was gone. I was just as glad, I really did not want to have a conversation with any of them. Morning. The girl's tear-strained eyes widedened as her body began to shake, knowing what came with those sounds. "Still awake, are we? My, after all that I thought you'd have given up by now. I suppose you blondes really just don't know when to quit, do you?"Shannon began to sob violently, wheezing more than crying, her throat dry from abuse and dehydration. Her eyes cast on the ground, she didn't have to look up to know there would be that sick, hateful grin on that strange face. She didn't need or. "Cherie has turned over a new leaf" Sam stated the obvious."I do like Cherie's new look" she firmly gripped my nipple pulling down then twisting. My mouth opened, no sound emerged. Sam removed the saliva coated toy and pushed it in to my asshole. I felt the stretching of my sphincter as toy probes me and the base settle in my butt crack. I wiggle my ass. "Cherie be in the Library at break" Sam instructed. I nodded. Sam towered over Mrs Blackcock and gave her a look that said she is mine then.