I couldn’t move my wrists, or my ankles. I was trying to roll off the bed, but Lorne just kept lashing away with the razor strop, and I heard him si...h with satisfaction as he broke more skin and there were little blood marks. I felt him grasp my scalp and twist me over on my welted, tortured back.Lorne ran his fingers around my full, beautiful boobs, exploring them. ?I remember how you could really tempt the boys with these mammaries? he whispered through his harelip. ?I useta take yer bra in. Mere muh se awaj naa aaye isliye koi na koi mere muh ko apne lund se band kar deta tha.Main masti me ab un sab se chud rhi thi, mujhe nashe me thoda thoda yaad hai. Jab daru khatam ho gyi thi, toh sab ne mujhe apne moot yani peshab ke peg bana bana kar pilaye.Main un sab ka karib 4-5 baar pani nikala aur piya tha. Fir raat ko na jane kab tak chudai chali aur hum sab whain par so gye. Subah meri ankh 4 baje uthe aur maine dekha ki meri choot aur gand se khoon nikal rha tha. Mujhse chala bhi nhi. As soon as the door of the pod closed, I steeled myself to hear the shouting start. I had been in this place before. Instead, Ruth and Yoo Jin took my hands and quietly pulled me into the dining area. They held out the chair at the head of the table and, when I had sat down, put Phyllis put Bitsy in my lap.“When was the last time you ate?” asked Ruth.“I don’t remember. I think I had some bar pretzels ... yesterday?”I heard a clucking from behind and when I turned, I saw Phyllis and Kyle,. Daphne cried out, her body quivering under the stroke. She gripped the back of the chair tightly as the pain burned across her bottom.There was a another swish and another stroke landed, this time on the soft skin where her bottom joined her thigh. Her mother administered the strokes slowly, allowing the burning from the last stroke to fade, before administering the next. The anticipation, as she waited for the next stroke, made the punishment even worse. She bucked and cried under the strokes,.