“It shall be as you wish.” Morgane looked at me and spoke in her own language,words I understood quite well. Then I gestured at thefloor ...f the tent. Immediately the dirt began to softenbeneath the women’s feet. Jasmin’s face twisted into a curious look. “What areyou doing?” she asked, trying to pull her feet out of thesoftening dirt. “Giving you that which you desire,” replied Morgane.At which point, she suddenly reached out,. ”Then, Mistress Flavia continued. “Chris, what I’ve asked you to help me do here, is to recreate the ancient Roman “flagellum” -- the Roman whip that was used on slaves, prisoners, convicts and enemies of the state as part of their torture before they were crucified. They were whipped with metal-tipped scourges until their bodies were bleeding. It was the initial stage in their torture and punishment to the death.”I looked over at Ophelia, and she was savoring every word.“I’m going to whip and. “Well, I was going to study, but now I’m too pumped up for that.”“Do you want to stay in with Jim and I?”“Sounds good, but I’m way too wasted from today to handle the two of youon my own. Hey, I’ve got an idea. Jim, why don’t you call up Rachel andhave her come over to join us?”“I don’t know if she’ll be up for that sort of thing or not, but I’llcertainly give her a ring.”“Great. I’ll be at. His speed increased and pretty soon his eyes were closed and he was wanking furiously, his head thrown back and his eyes shut tight as he lay in his chair. I increased my speed and could feel myself cumming. It was very erotic to see another man wanking whilst I was doing the same. I started to moan as my orgasm approached. As my moaning increased my mate opened his eyes and watched me. My first spurt shot up to my chest, as did the second. the next two landed on my belly. I continued pumping.