” “Yes, Queen.” “Good slave.” Charles undressed quickly and in a timely manner. I had given him permission to get up and fetch me my wood co...e handle flogger with a lacquer finish Victorian wood style and custom leather tails. He presented it to me with such poise and simulation, I was proud of my pet I had trained so long ago. “You do know why you are being punished, are you Charles?” “Yes, Queen.” “I do this for the greater good, you know the drill. Kiss the handle of my flogger.” Kisses were. “Of course not, I mean, we would never, would we Ben” Jeremy said, his cock pulsing as he watched the girl masturbate for them. He sensed there was still a bit more they were going to get from her, and since Cheyenne and Cyndi left them both unfucked, he hoped that he would finally get his cock buried inside a pussy.“No, Kiki, we will be quiet, you just keep doing that for us, it’s so fucking hot...” Ben was casually stroking his thick cock, not with any urgency, more like he was simply keeping. Then, everyone stood. Beautiful Claudette was escorted by her father. She was beautiful in a long, white dress that was somewhat formfitting. She arrived at the altar and we exchanged vows and rings. At the words, “You may kiss the bride,” I took Claudette in my arms and we kissed softly but long. It was then time to recess and we went out the center aisle of the chapel. The reception would be in the church social hall and we went there after pictures. It was a delightful time though we. "Momo, Sonja, Chloe, and Penelope. You certainly have a unique naming sense. I'd like to think I know what you felt. I've lost plenty of animals, I lost my parents one right after the other." It wasn't just the loss that hurt, it was the guilt. Had she just remained a normal deer in the wild, she would have eventually died, whether killed by predators, hunters, disease, old age, or still simply froze to death. But because I moved to that house, because I lived near her, she didn't live long.