" Dragging her fingers along the runes painted up her calf to the sound of her rangers' tittering, she offered, "There's no need to worry. I just had ... bath." Scowling, Tsharles closed his eyes. "So be it. I'll do it." Behind him, his expression was matched by every one of his men. The howl of the wind outside was interrupted by a sputter, then a snort. Unable to contain himself, one of the soldiers brought his hand to his mouth, stifling a violent chuckle. The laugh was infectious, cracking. The man would writhe and twist, moan and groan, andbegin to plead for mercy by the time she neared the completion of thisportion of his punishment, but Daphne was without mercy.She had no doubt that pain was a fire in his trembling bottom, that hiscries of anguish were real, and that his pleas for mercy were sincere.However, she was just as convinced that, on a deeper level, he enjoyedthe physical pain and suffering, just as he delighted in the emotionalmisery that his humiliation inspired. At. Finally, after dancing like this to a seemly never ending song her thumbs began to trace the outside of her thighs from her ass to her knees. Knowing her head and tits obscured my view she lingered in this position for a few extra beats before continuing on, until she stepped out of them, standing up straight and stepping up to press her naked body against the glass. My eyes darted back and forth between her gorgeous twenty four year old body and her face, expecting another command to be. Her next dare was letting Bob touch them and the following dare was to let him suck on her nipple. We had never let anyone go that far before, but the beer and being in our own home with a friend let down the inhibitions. I didn’t realize how excited I would get seeing someone suck on my wife’s nipple so I decided to open the door a little bit more.The next dare, which I didn’t think Laney would agree with, was to let me tie her to a chair and blindfold her. She went for it! After she was tied.