I was wearing stockings, nothing else. I had a feeling this was going to hurt.The leather paddle felt huge when Rayanne rested it across my bare backs...de. It felt cool but heavy.'How does that feel? It looks good there. Almost a shame to use it.'I felt the paddle lift, then gasped as it blazed a trail of pain across my bottom. It felt as if it covered every square inch. I took in a lungful of air, to let it out with a cry as the leather cracked against my backside again. The double weight of. ’ ‘You love this.’ ‘I love this.’ It was true. I loved it. Raped and humiliated by Desmond in front of Lily and Jill. I never wanted it to end. Desmond gripped his cock by its base and slapped my face with it. I kept my mouth open wide and stuck out my tongue and tried to follow it and get it back in my head. ‘You’re fucking pathetic,’ said Desmond. He threw me back to the floor so hard my head bounced on the carpet. ‘You’re not even fighting. You’re no kind of man at all, you sissy. Say it,. Everyone thinks that bigger is always better, but a cock that’s too long will bang into my cervix on every stroke and that hurts like you wouldn’t believe. Same with too thick; I’ve had a few like that, too. They feel good while we’re fucking, but the next day I’m so sore that I can barely walk. Yours stretches me out and I know I’ve been fucked the next day, but I’m not in serious pain—just a little discomfort, which actually feels good. My cunt was just a little sore this morning and. "I thought you were going be brave here."That was it, I moved my hand to cup her breast through the fabric of her dress. Gently, feeling the lace of her bra and the hard nipple under it. She tensed, but sighed, closing her eyes and grabbing my other hand. She placed my other hand on her other breast, enjoying the feeling of my touch. Suddenly, her eyes opened, and she looked frightened. "We shouldn't be doing this" she whispered. In my mind, I agreed, but I wasn't going to stop now. I leaned in.