It suddenly made the usual fucking machines and mechanical dildoes and vaginas look like “old technology,” and Mandy was printing them out, assemb...ing them, and distributing them as fast as she could.And when she wasn’t doing that, or participating in the Shakalara sessions, she was screwing everybody in sight. We almost never saw her except at meals. Now everybody’s libido needs a rest now and then, but not hers. And she was hitting on the women as well as the men. I sensed that, as the days. The feeling was ecstatic and beyond words. It was like my whole existence was centered on my cock and my balls. There was a flush of blood in the lower abdominal area and the balls had started to pain. The release was almost instantaneous and after the third squirt inside her cunt, my ball relaxed but my cock remained hard. She was panting, so was I. Then she pushed me back till my cock came free of her cunt and then she wrapped me back into deep embrace. We were both panting hard and needed. "He is just trying to scare me", she thought. She soon found out he was doing much more as she felt the sting of the paddle across her buttocks. She shrieked in pain as he swung again. The force of his blow almost knocked her off balance, and she would have fallen had she not been tied. "No," she screamed. Moreover, in response he swung again. "Stop," she yelled. He responded with another blow, and then another, each time harder. Her buttocks stung and she felt pain radiating across her ass.. She draped her hands, tipped with rednails, upon my bare shoulders. She lowered her head until her faceappeared alongside mine. "You're gorgeous." She stepped away for amoment, returning with a long and gauzy piece of white cloth attached toa what looked like a toothy metal comb. She stood behind me and pinned itinto my hair. She ran her fingers along the veil, allowing it to falldown my back.I looked at the girl in the mirror. She was me.Her face was pale, both from nervousness and the.