I had some errands to run and treated myself to an easy day. I did some shopping and had a great lunch. I was very xxcited to see what they were going...to do for my party.When I finally arrived home, dad greeted me at the door and directed into the living room while wising me a happy b-day! Only a few moments later mom walked in dressed in lingerie. "Happy birthday honey!" mom said. She looked so sexy in her pink lacy teddy and pink heels, her hair was curly short blonde and she wore her makeup. His muscular chest, his blue eyes looking into mine, his arms straight so that I could look down and see his hard cock sliding in and out of my wet pussy. God, how I came. When I couldn't cum anymore, I lay exhausted on the bed. As I came back to reality, instead of feeling guilty, I smiled. When I was packing his clothes, I slipped off and put them between a couple of shirts."I think Matt is going to have some fun with these panties," I thought.A couple days later he called as I knew he would.. Oh, how had the roman scourge opened up her flesh in uncounted sessions, down to the white of ribs and shoulder blades...! Never she would forget this torture! The devastating agony and her own screams for mercy and death had branded themselves deeply into her mind. After the infernal ordeal at the Heaven's Gate Exhibition two month ago, where she had suffered scourging and impalement for the first time, the blonde slavegirl had been half past dead. But from the moment she had been able to. “You’ve never be able to say ‘no’ to be before, and I don’t want you to start getting in the habit!” The moment of levity made us laugh, and we pressed our foreheads together in another sign of unyielding love. “Mandy, are you really sure about this? I don’t want to hurt you again, and I sure as hell don’t want you to hate me.”“I’m sure, babe. I wouldn’t be offering if I wasn’t, you know that. And I could never hate you. Just used the lubricant… and be gentle with me.”Amanda slowly.