. Women, why do they not only not mean what they say, but also doubt that we men mean what we say?“That was just a silly fight. Just like you spoke ...n anger and said that silly bit about me slapping being abuse. I’m sorry that I slapped you, but I didn’t beat you up. It wasn’t abuse. Girls do that all the time. If I had punched you or hit you, that would have been abuse,” Selina informed me of her views.“So if I had slapped you, that wouldn’t be abuse?” I retorted.Seven minutes later, while. "Oh, I know you won't be snitching on me anymore, you little bitch. I'm going to make sure of it", Laney said. Then she balled up her fist and punched Sarah's left tit as hard as she could.Sarah yelled as pain surged through her body. She had never experienced any kind of abuse before and, as a result, had a very low tolerance for pain. Laney landed several more blows on Sarah's tits, bruises beginning to form, before she stopped.Then she swung as hard as she could, her fist connecting with. Listening to the sounds of fingers squishing in pussies awash in juices and sucking sounds as lips moved towards the clits that were swollen with need was having its affect on me. My dick was starting to swell as I watched. I knew I would be taken care of later so I continued to watch as my two ladies took things to the next level.Liz was moving three fingers in and out of Ellen's sopping pussy. I could see the juices as they ran down to disappear into the crack of her ass. Ellen was doing the. I was desperate for them to come back and release me from thishell as they had promised. My wife was due back in only a few hours.Finally they returned to room. Master spoke to me, "In future you willrefer to me as Master David and Steve over here as Master Steve. Is thatunderstood?"In future I was thinking."Well slut?"I nodded."Now you little sissy faggot, it is my turn to have you," sneered MasterSteve.He didnt even bother with the lube; he just forced his hard cock deepinto my sissy clit and.