NO . . . OOOO!” whinnied Julia, in mortal terror.ZZZWWWEEE . . . CCRRAAACCCCKKKKK!The fifth stroke bit into the junction between the top of Julia’... thigh and her most tender flesh of all . . . her sex flesh!The screeching sound which erupted was almost inhuman. It went on and on while Julia rolled over and over on the carpet, knees jack-knifing, hands clawing.Glenda gazed down in savage satisfaction. “And that,” she said, when the tornado of sound had died away a little, “was for the one who. She drew out a couple of two-foot-long wooden dowels that seemed to have metal rings on the ends. Their use became clear as Denise knelt down and locked them between Maria's cuffs. She was now trapped on all fours, the dowels holding her wrists and ankles apart. To complete this latest humiliation, Denise added leather straps just above Maria's knees and with a third bar similarly pulled and held her thighs apart. Next, Denise pulled out a short length of rope. At first, Maria only felt. No?”He looked at me. I knew he was burning with deep desire to fuck me but the thought that I might reject him was acting as hindrance. I decided to break that.He: “Sorry aunty. It is just like that. It always salutes on seeing a hot lady. And you are looking a lot different today.”Me: “Different?”He: “Yeah. A lot more sexier and younger.”I finished my coffee and put my cup down. We were looking at each other with my hand running on his thigh. Before he could say anything more, I grabbed his. " Damn it! For a shemale, you have a huge cock - and big balls, too.Their outline is clearly visible through your bikini bottom; the bulgewill ruin any shots I take of you..."I shrugged, listening to the crash and roar of the waves tumbling uponthe golden sands. "Just shoot me from the waist up," I offered."You know I can't." Well, then, I don't know what to tell you." You've never protested before." Maybe I've developed a little self-respect." I'm just asking you to pose. What's disrespectful.