He took out a short handled leather lash which had twelve thin leather strips of about 18" length. I noticed a glint of shiny metal at the ends of the...leather strips, and taking a closer look I noticed that a couple of small, barbed, fish hooks had been pushed through the ends of each of the lash ends."Wow! That's a vicious looking thing," I exclaimed."I hope so," Barry laughed. "I made it myself by slicing up a number of belts, and the hooks should provide an extra bit of spice to the sting of. He peered through the peephole in the front door and walked back to the common room of the converted old fraternity residence, now known as The No House. Its name came from a sign in the front window, created from the sign left behind by the brothers of the bankrupt fraternity. Someone had torn out the wooden rectangle in the Greek 'theta', leaving an English 'O', someone else had removed the 'chi' completely, and Adam had taken the 'zeta' symbol and nailed it back on in front of the 'O'. So. “Are you sure” she said, leaning into me, stoking me softly. The battle inside me raged fiercely. As Rach kissed my chest, and my cock grew in her hand, my will to fight began to slip away. Looking at the clock, I reasoned “We have 5 minutes, if you speed.” “Yeay”, she beamed, and she threw herself backwards onto the bed, pulling her legs up and apart, presenting her beautiful pink pussy to me. She tore off the vibe, flinging it away. Gathering myself for a sprint, I dived my face into. I pushed her head to the floor with my foot. She turned her head and I held it pinned tight to the carpet. "Do you have any doubts about your place, for the remainder of our time together?" I calmly asked her. "No, Sir," she replied as I put more pressure on her head. "Good. If you behave and obey me, I'll make sure both your holes look like a dirty, two bit whore's, after I am finished with you." I grinned down at her and took my foot off her head. The word 'whore', made her wetter. She.