In surprised I felt the raised platform spinning slowly around like a roundabout and in one swift movement my horse-tail-plugged anus was exposed to t...e whole room.‘Who would like first taste?’ asked my mistress of the room, ‘perhaps you, Lady Sandra?’ This had been directed at the hungry woman. Was she really a Lady? I wondered, but no, how foolish – this was a secret society – these names were chosen by the individuals. Still, to all extents and purposes she might as well have been.She strode. Her face relaxed. Her brow smooth. Her eyes squinting and flickering open as she awoke to see me. Her smile.I was no longer hesitant when I saw her awaken. I set my brushes aside and slid into bed with her. She rubbed her face against my chest and shoulder and made little mewling sounds as she kissed my skin.I could put this on canvas. I just needed Annette to wake up like this a few mornings.“You wouldn’t believe it,” Annette said as we sat together in the family room. She’d come over on. "Do you have a condom?" I asked out of curiosity."No" He said with a nervous expression.I said okay hoping that he "withdrew" before he came. Then he stopped for a moment and looked up at me."Are you on your period?" He said with an emotionless face."No." I said with confusion."Why would he ask that?" I thought.The thought left my mind when he slammed his dick into my pussy. He was much more rough then Brandon and I had to find pleasure in this what seemed to be everlasting pain."OH SHIT!!" He. Tell you to bend over to receive a few slaps".?I'd already got ten!?"And you'll do that, slave, won't you?"?"Yes, Sir", I moaned.?"Or she'll close her dainty little fist, yes. Now this is what she may use when you've been a bad boy".?Shit, man, if the paddle hurt this was tenfold worse. A bloody cane!?I got another ten and was then released, but only to be dragged to the wall and chained spread-eagle against it.?"A flogger".?The swine announced it dispassionately while slashing at my bare.