. you know.. do it with him. And honestly, I never expected me to either. When we got to his place, we discovered that his parents werent home. He ha... remembered later on that they were going out to dinner, it was a Friday night after all. It was about 5:30pm, and because my parents trusted me, I didnt have to be home until 7:00pm. After ten minutes of looking for something to watch on t.v, we decided that there was nothing good to watch. Now, you have two teens, with a strong physical. .” she pointed at my cock head popping out of the towel “penis coming out like that.”“I’m sorry aunt I just can’t help it.”“I’ve told you it’s fine. It’s just that I think it looks funny. How can you be like that for so long though? You’ve been hard for almost half an hour.”I just didn’t say anything because I was too embarrassed.“You know you could’ve relieved yourself while you were in the shower, I wouldn’t have said anything. I’m your aunt and I’m telling you it’s ok to masturbate. . I felt like my body would fall but it was being kept up by some means still unknown to me. Again and again the lashes continued. I cried within my bounds and wanted to beg her to stop. I only remember the first 10 lashes and must have passed out after that. TuesdayThe bright lights wakened me. There I was lying on a bed, spread eagled to the four posts. My whole body ached from the day before. Jane entered the room and looked at me. For the first time I could see everything in the room. Debbie had let Edna down and she came over to me, "Well honey" she began "Did you finally enjoy whipping your tormentor?" she asked, recalling all the times she whipped me I ran my hand over her welt covered tits and looked at, "You better fuckin' believe it" I replied and Edna just laughed. "I thought you might" she finally said. Taking hold of my hand she lead me over to the bed where Joan and Debbie had moved to and on the bed were a couple of strap on dildos. Looking at me, "You can make.