She quickly dragged him inside screaming at him and giving his knuckles a wrapping with a wooden spoon. David had no idea what he did wrong. He couldn...t understand why he couldn?t wear a pretty dress to church like his friends. His mother would only make him feel bad about himself by shouting at him that girls do stuff like that and not good little boys.When David was a teenager he was rebellious and fed up with his mother telling him what to wear and what not to wear. He had his own part time. What she didn’t know is that he was more shocked he had made it THROUGH the wall. He had never been the strongest person. Then he felt Zoë’s hand cross his cheek violently and gasped. He stopped himself from reeling on her, screaming at her; she had brought him back to reality. “Michael… I’m sorry, are you all right? You weren’t moving… I got scared, what the fuck were you thinking punching through a wall?!?” He blinked a few times before he looked at her. “I’m sorry Zoë… I just woke up...” Now. Clean my pussy, you cunt.” Once again, the whip came down and the captive squealed her tongue working feverishly to fulfill her mistresses wish. “So, your ass likes the attention, does it?” The woman positioned herself behind the captive, the large cock hanging ominously from a strap around her waist. “Let’s give your ass the attention it deserves, shall we?” A gloved hand shot out and landed solidly on the captives ass causing both aloud slapping sound. A pleading response of “Please” was. The remaining corpulent lady had a steely and determined look about her and made the first move against Katie, with an agility which astounded her in spite of the nifty work those fists had previously done on her during her pony girl captivity. One short, chubby leg jerked up into Katie's abdomen and caused her to gasp with pain as she danced back out of range.Katie was ready for the next onslaught, as Evans and the fatso advanced one on each side of her and a wicked kick to the throat dropped.