She sensed just how to flick the whip so the sharply cut rawhide would cut across my nipples and into my chest. Each time she swung the whip at me, I ...ould see the tassels on her red pasties bounce happily.Sometimes Mistress Flavia would hit me so hard that I jerked forward and my chest collided with a complementary stroke from Ophelia’s whip. Sometimes, Ophelia would sting me with the sudden sharp lashes of her whip and I would recoil in pain, harshly jerking the chain on my balls, and. Then I lifted my hips and began to slide up and down, riding his cock. I rose up just enough that the head nearly popped out and then slid back down until he was buried balls deep. As I rode him, the words began to spill out of my mouth."Oh fuck, oh baby. Your cock feels so good stretching my ass. It feels so fucking good. Are you watching, baby? You like seeing me slide up and down on your hard cock, don't you? You like it when I'm a dirty girl, don't you? Oh fuck yes," I babbled as I rode his. !? ?Shut up from now on I do the talking, I have told you that you will only speak when I say so; now where was I? It will be impossible for you to find another job; you will lose your flat, and your father kicked you out a while back. Here’s a vest to put over the top. I have been told why as well by my friends; you tried it on with your stepmother, you’re a bit of a sex maniac aren’t you Andy?? ?Who told you those lies?? Andy snapped. She pressed the remote. Already, I wonder if I’ll regret admitting that I am masturbating right now, but there is a part of me that wants you and everyone else to know how naughty I am.I should set up the scene. I’m relaxed in my bedroom, the shades drawn, perched at my desk. I’m wearing a sleeveless red and white vertically striped blouse that’s held together by only two buttons at present and a pair of white panties with little X’s and O’s decorating them. The waistband is crimson and they are already pulled to one.