When we returned home master said he was pleased. The next day he brought home a whip. Informing me that if I wasn’t pleasing to him, or his friends...I would be beaten. As an introduction I was whipped until my bottom felt red raw. I didn’t need a second lesson, although my first lesson was frequently repeated for his enjoyment.The next weekend away a refinement was introduced. We were told that to reduce jealousy although were to serve sexually we were only allowed to come to our own masters.. She perhaps wanted more. I could not give her more.It was midnight. I got up to urinate. While I was stretching myself, I found that a light in a room of one small farmhouse was on and someone was fucking someone. I could not recognize them because the windowpanes of the small house were a little foggy. But I could clearly see and imagine what was going on. I could see her sucking him and him eating her. I could see him putting it all the way in. All this gave me a hard erection.What to do?. I left one leg up onto a near by chair and feel your tongue dart into my wet slit with no hesitation, no teasing.MY legs shake as your tongue slips up against my clit and I know I can not stand like this for long. I lower my leg and slip away from you, leaning back against the long table in the middle of the room, bunching my skirt up around my waist. You crawl over to me drooling with lust and ready for more than just that taste. Your lips close around my pussy as I lean back on the table. I don’t wantto talk about it. I have laundry to finish.” He smiled at me. “You ladiesfantasize about being all tied up? You tie each other up and do what toeach other?” I couldn’t look him in the eyes. The humiliation was toomuch. “Stop it, Randy! Please don’t tell anyone about this. Especially yourfather. Please! Get rid of those photos.” He closed the laptop, placing iton the dresser. “I will…if you do me a favor in return.” .