I know I would have been screaming like a baby if that was me, but not a sound was heard. How could anyone take a whip like that! In the movies that ...uch force always ripped the skin of the victim. Now I had this picture of a naked man strapped to the cross with bleeding cuts crisscrossing his back. Sweat was forming on my forehead. A few more cracks and I am thinking maybe I am in over my head. I don’t like pain. But with confidence I tell myself that “she wouldn’t dare hit me like that” A. Next up was Ted and he couldn't have been more supportive as well as telling me his fantasy was fucking Janice.So all seemed to be set and it was decided the best way was for Ted and Janice to connect while I was at work and the boys in school. This arrangement was working good as Ted would fuck Janice several times during the day and when I got home it was my job to continue to the next day. We started to have some bumps when Ted's flight schedule changed; of course being an international. The tiny droplets of water ran down her breasts to her belly and got caught in the perfectly shaped hair, which grew above her now wet vagina. The contrast between the warm water and the air temperature combined with the excitement of standing before her master caused her nipples to harden and increase in size. She could feel her body temperature growing warmer despite the coldness of the air on her wet body. Devon watched her for what seemed like an eternity. He stood beside her and lightly. I glanced at my reflection in the mirror, running a hand through the smooth lips of my shaved pussy. That had been a fun adventure, yesterday, shaving my cunt for the first time. Knock, knock, knock. I took a deep breath, and unlocked the door. The serious man walked in and he froze, seeing me in all my naked glory. “This is really fucking happening,” he muttered in awe. “I'm not dreaming?” I stepped up to him, took his hand and placed it at my breast. “Does this feel like your dreaming?” I.