"Whoa," he said holding up his hand. "Where you going in such a hurry? We got plans to discuss." Sorry," she said, "but I'm on my way to the bathroom.... We'll you can go as soon as you tell me where to pick you up on Friday night."Oh for crying..."Sorry," she said, still smiling a little. "I'm already seeing someone."Once again, she tried to move around him, and once again, he stopped her, this time by putting his hand on her shoulder."So you went from not being allowed to date, to fucking. That night after dinner I needed to go to the toilet for shitting. There was no power in the village. There was no moonlight either. So, I kept the toilet door open and went in naked, hoping I would be able to adjust my vision after a while. As I sat on the shit pan, mom entered the toilet with a candle to see my gust of piss flowing in the pan, followed by thick lard coming out of my rectum. Mom waited till I finished cleaning up. As I was about to flush, she said, “Wait dear I shall flush it. As you were not, I will have to punish you. Out!"The two people left the room."Lie exactly as you are, while I get the whip." She heard him go to the cupboard and take out a short, flick-whip that he kept for these occasions. He traced a pattern with the end of it on her body.Suddenly he flicked it sharply and the end bit her left nipple: she yelped."Good, instant obedience again. Pity you didn't do that earlier, isn't it?"She nodded. He flicked the whip again. It lashed her right breast. Then. Gradually she began to gasped as she writhed beneath him, it was now plain that she was in the grip of pleasure spasms.Soon the blanket was down around their waists and the side of one of her breasts was fully exposed to my eyes. Her thick nipple in the center of the darker circle - I didn't know at the time that it was called the aureole- was provocative to the extreme.With his extended arms supporting much of his weight, he began to move faster on top of her naked body. Her breasts began to.