I cry, moan, and just open my mouth a little to give in to the pressure being applied to it. The rubber cock slides past my wet lips. I cry out; a tea... runs down my face as it slides past my once clinched teeth. The cylindrical mass presses against my tongue; I taste the rubber again and gag on it. The rubber cock comes out. The head of the anatomically correct design stops behind my teeth. It moves forward again, only with a slower and much deeper purpose. I cannot help but moan with every. Her shirt unfastened she slips it off and places it neatly upon the back of the arm chair. She is tall for a female, perhaps five feet six, and willowy. She gazes at me forlornly for a second – it will not save her – as she casts off her black bra. She is topless now, as is required for a whipping, and her delicious firm breasts exposed. I stand up, move behind her and grasp the tops of her bare arms: ‘I am going to take you to the place where you will receive your punishment.’ I inform her. “Sure.”“Did you ever love her? Or was she just someone fun to be with?”“That’s a tough question,” I said. “I cared about Katt, and to some extent, I still do. But it’s not like with you and Kara. Or Elyse. Or even Abbie.”“Even Abbie? It sounds like you’re relegating her to a second or third tier.”“It’s difficult to compartmentalize it that way,” I said. “But if you want my honest opinion, Abbie is falling for Jason. It’s only the distance that’s preventing it now. She’s torn again - stay or. .. um ... be anyone else there?" I didn't plan on it," Jack said and saw the disappointment on her face. "But there can be if you want. Do you only want one more guy?" How many can you get?"When the shock faded from his face, Jack said, "I have an idea. If you're game for something different, I think you'll like it." What do you mean 'something different'?" she asked hesitantly."Well, you won't know who the guys are ... and they won't see you either." How's that?" Let me surprise you. Are you.