Mick spotted Leesa, with her slave rob, they were doing a scene with rob in stocks. Leesa was whipping him with a leather strap that had turned his as... into a red and spotted battlefield of pain. He cried out with each blow, counting and thanking his Mistress."Fifty-one, thank you Mistress, may I have another!" He cried out as the thick leather strap fell across his asscheeks.Leesa stroked the back of his legs with the strap, teasing him with the uncertainty of when the next blow might fall.. .." My husband- Randall, he is in a two year old girl, the neighbors acrossthe street, they... Randall can't work yet, one day he will. Me, I- amworking at the grocery store where I retired from ten years ago, there isnot a lot of food on the shelves because of all the problems with gettingfood still, but things are looking up. We just have to keep movingforward."We all silently agreed.There was another person that I will avoid speaking of, a little angry,but just needing to vent about. ’ I flipped my hair to the opposite side of my body to show him the Golden Snitch with its wings spread out. He stood behind me and held my hair out of his way so he could look at it. ‘Very nice,’ he said. There a moment of silence as he continued to look at it, then finally he said, ‘You know… a Golden Snitch remembers the first person to ever touch it.’ I knew that of course, but his voice changed as he spoke. His breath was on my neck, I could feel him in my ear, and then I could feel his. He went for my tits and smiled when he found out I was not wearing a bra. He rubbed each tit and played with my nipples. He whispered in my ear "You have fantastic tits." "Thank you" I told him as I was wondering what his next move would be. He then lifted my top to see my tits as his hands groped and felt them. He played with the nipples seeing them get hard and swell. Next he told me "I bet those tits taste good." He then leaned across me and began to suck my left one. He sucked the left.