They never gave me much time or warning, and I felt the first stroke of the whip on my back...Ian always said a hit with a whip was like a kiss, but t...ey were more like little bites...The first four hurt like hell, but by the 6 and 7 I was already floating, the rest of the strokes only making my nice subspace higher. it was like floating, and felt like giggling. Before I knew it my mouth was took in an aggressive kiss, leaving me breathless . Before I could get my bearings I got another kiss,. Carla flew up, kicked her right leg back and blurted out, “Ohh, Ohh. Ahhh, Wow, that hurt . That was Th-Thirty, Miss Dalton, please stop my spanking. I cannot take anymore, pleeese .” Whatever else she said was not understood, as she started crying again. Angie too, was happy the first part of the spanking was over. Her right hand, somewhat like Carla’s bare butt, was hot and tingly. Thankfully, only the cute bottom cheeks would continue to feel the remainder of the spanking; this time with. ’ Paula stood proudly with Ted’s arm around her waist as she watched Gwen engage in quiet discussion with her husband. The gist of it was obvious to anyone watching Gwen’s body language. She had lovingly pressed her hands to Steve’s chest as he held her close. The love and respect the couple shared was never more obvious. Gwen was now the President of the United States, but it was apparent that she would continue to rely heavily on her husband, the powerfully capable man that had always placed. During the acceptance and training the titmaster's would be busy preening the immediate next batch for the dynasty,they carried on their attire small but powerful stinging whips which would be used on the bare bottoms,breasts and back of the pleasure women should they feel the need,often a woman was summoned for attention in a cubicle where there would be observers present and pleasure slaves who would pre stroke the titmaster's to great hardness ready for entry into the pleasure women,the.