All three went upstairs, Mike asked Becky if she would like to be whipped with that whip, Becky said " OH YES BUT IT LOOKS VERY SEVERE! but I do want ...o!" " We will have to restrain you then Girl, take off your pants and get over to that padded whipping horse!" said Mike. He bent her over the end, leaving her flat on her front but with her legs hanging down the end, he attached a wide belt round Becky's middle two wrist straps and two thigh straps one on each bench leg, he then pulled her. The smile disappeared. “You’ll need to talk to the doctor. I’ll let him know you’re awake. I’ll bring you dinner in a few minutes,” she told me, glancing at her wristwatch.I just nodded. I wasn’t going to get any answers from her. I could see a frosted glass window with wire mesh embedded in it, and when she left, I heard a distinctive click as she latched the door. I must be in a prison hospital ward of some sort. It still beat my last accommodations. Maybe I could call a lawyer from. When he asked her to do it, she was insulted. She was willing to give her cherry to someone, and they have the audacity to ask her to shave? While he still got to fuck her that night, it would be a lie to call it intimate. She forced him to stand there, while she turned her back, removed her bra and thong, and laid down. He brought his dick to her mouth, and received what can only be described as an unenthusiastic blow job. No bobbing, barely any sucking, just enough to wet it. He lumbered. The man looked at us when she jerked, but she managed to regain her composure just as quickly. "It was nothing," she muttered to no one in particular, "I just tripped." As I grinned at her, she threw a light punch on my cheek, immediately following it up with a peck. I was pleasantly surprised at the touch of her lips, and even more at the cheekiness with which she gave it. Suddenly, I was full of love for my little girl again.The apartment was excellent and within half an hour, I had already.