Each crack of the whip left Lisa with a large red mark across her body, Lisa tried to struggle but in the end just hung from her wrists. Lisa was una...le to stand anymore punishment, she appeared like a rag doll just held up forcably by her own arms."Mistress Rachael, take our slave down, i think she needs a rest for now Mistress Kirsty please move the wooden X from the stage and bring out the iron wrist and ankle harness, and whilst your in the back start to warm up the branding iron's."Lisa. I listened, wondering what roused me. After a few moments, I was patience and attentiveness were rewarded. There came a rhythmic thumping against the wall, and – if I concentrated and listened really closely – it was accompanied by a barely audible moaning and murmuring, which made me grin.I lay back and 'enjoyed the show' for what seemed like a half-hour, having to shift my stiffening cock so it pointed down the leg of my boxers. A couple of times I thought back to making love with Carla, and. "Blame myself? Why would you think I would do that? I blame that fucking cunt and that fucking slag I married. Blaming myself doesn't come into it. To be honest, in a way I am glad, but that don't mean I am not sorry, for fucks sake I loved the bitch for long enough."Grey studied him and reaching into his jacket passed over his hip flask. "I have two bottles in the car."Shit you stole from me no doubt, bring it in I need a drink." Eric snapped."Eric, there was a note to you, I have a fax copy,. So I had never pressed the point and other than a general sense of feeling good when I touched myself there, I had not pursued this further. Aunt Clare must have noticed because I saw her take her spanking hand and wipe some moisture from it onto her jeans. I was embarrassed as I though this meant that I was dirty and unclean. This feeling grew as I saw her briefly hold her hand up to her nose and inhale. I was ashamed. Suddenly she burst out, “I think you are enjoying this young.