Madame X stopped for a moment. “Now don’t make another sound. If you make a sound, I’ll hit you five more times, until you are eventually silent... Understand?”“Yes, Mistress,” the slave agreed.Her captor hit her five times across the chest. “I told you not to make a fucking sound! Now do you understand?”Tears welled up in Katie’s eyes as she nodded helplessly.Madame X continued with the beating, moving the blows down to her slave’s legs. She wanted Katie’s whole body to suffer. The young girl. As I stood up briefly to remove my pants, Janet seemed to be in agreement with that sentiment. My fingers went to work unbuttoning my jeans as quickly as they could manage. Janet, apparently, didn’t have the patience to wait for me. She pulled me back to her on the bed, and yanked my pants and boxers off with a couple quick motions. My dick was hard and ready, standing erect at eight inches. She mounted me carefully, watching me. Her eyes locked on mine as she guided my hard eight inch cock. I'd love it if you'd come up to the room for a drink though, and I'm sure I could at least blow you, if your interested." He was naturally surprised and asked, "Are you sure he won't get weird or something?" "Absolutely not", I told him. "He will appreciate you coming up for a drink and would love it if you were willing to play around with me. He's a real sweetheart, just like you." That sounds good to me, if you're sure", he said.I introduced Gerry to my husband. Both of them were happy about. “Anything to drink?” she asked. The two ex-servicemen were looking at her chest and for a moment Cindy thought she might have something on her shirt. She looked down and was pleased to see it was clean, although she wished the airline had bigger sizes. Her breasts really worked hard against the buttons. “It doesn’t look straight with my breasts pushing against it like that,” she thought. “Perhaps if I unbutton myself.”Cindy undid the first three buttons on her shirt and her breasts pushed.