I wore no underwear at first as the effort to use the toilet was an obstacle that made extra undergarments a problem. We had rented an elevated toilet...seat to make life much easier for me. I learned to use my left hand much more than previously.The women doted over me, so much so that I was feeling a bit guilty. Each day I tried to do a little more for myself and take some of the burden off them, but they seemed almost to resent my efforts. It was as if they felt taking care of me was their. Tears streamed from her eyes clouding her vision. She was grateful for that. She didn’t want to watch as the punishment continued. Didn’t want to see their expressions of lust and excitement. WHACK! She screamed in agony as the cat sliced open her nipple. Someone poured salt-laden water over the wound. Her fainting left the room silent. * * * 178 words She closed her eyes, her body swayed slowly with softly playing background music. She cast her mind back to the morning. She’d been woken by. When they said Matt everyone said no but Matt had a big grin on his face because it was him but the girls were saying that it’s not he would not do anything like that because he was brought up by a good family. At 11am the girls went to the pub in the village and Matt was going around the castle cleaning up and while he was tidying their bedroom he had a look through the underwear draw that they were using and took a pair of bra and panties from there and left a note saying “the person who had. Now get fucking please!" She gasped.The moment I was composed I began to bang away slamming my belly against the cheeks of her bottom and soon the room was filled with the sound of flesh on flesh and Aunty Maxie's cries of passion."Now slow down, slow down, this is not a race take it easy change the angle and depth of your thrusts. You can do a woman damage with something that big. It is technique not speed that makes for a good lover and I want to help train you to be the best. Now pull back.