The night had its beginnings a little over eight years earlier. At the time I was in my junior year at college and keeping steady company with Jimmy B...iggs. Not going steady, just spending more time with Jimmy than anyone else.I was a bit of a "wild child" in those days and in fact Jimmy had met me at a frat house gangbang. I wasn't the star — Pauline French was pulling the train — but I was there cheering her on and I did "fluff" a few of the guys to get them ready for her. I was on my knees. .and the whip comesinto play, slashing my poor penis...his expert hand can make the popper bouncejust against my glans...oh the stinging. I try not to burst into tears during a penis whipping, butmy poor dickie is so sensitive! And when I cry, Tanner mocks me...the anguish. I'm almost constantly in tears, it seems. Daphne gives methe hairbrush, the cane now and then, and she knows where to hit, as is herexperience of having been my Mistress for nearly twelve years... And Tanner is constantly. I looked down and saw Erica's hand slowly massaging my growing bulge. I looked up into her eyes, and was met by a lust-filled gaze. I looked over to my other side, Rita and the smiled and whispered in my ear, "we both wanted you. So we agreed to fuck you together". Rita stood up in front of me and started to strip. Her body was so smooth and tanned. She swayed in such a way that I wanted to just jump up and grab her. Taking everything BUT her bra and panties off, she sat back down next to me.. He quivered.I tilted his head back and sucked on his lip, licked his cheek and circled his ear with my tongue. I grabbed his curly locks from behind and held is head back as I was straddled over his firm chest my clitoris just inches away from his mouth. I told him to open his mouth stick his tongue out.The tip of his tongue touched my clit I could feel his warm panting breaths on my folds. I stepped slightly forward into his mouth. He needed no direction he began undulating and flicking his.