”I knew she would do that. This was the real punishment part of the spanking of course, after all. She knew my passion for being spanked and so had ...o make me cum several times so that she could give me the real meaningful spanking. I nodded, sniffed, and turned back to the floor and felt the tap-tap of the most horrid of heavy thick wooden paddle-hairbrushes and the first really hard spank landed with a loud thwack. It hurt so much more because after the string of orgasms I no longer felt the. ”“You can’t blame yourself. You didn’t know, and it was her choice to make.”“It wasn’t her choice. It was supposed to be mine. She was turned into a slave and stripped of her ability to make decisions. When you live as a slave for long enough, you lose the confidence to rationally make choices especially important ones. I am her master and am supposed to guide her through her troubles. I haven’t been doing that.”Sylvie understands that she knows nothing of the life and how it affects people, so. Brandon pushed his cock into my mouth holding my head as he slowly fucked in and out of my mouth a little deeper each time. Just as his cock bumped the back of my throat I felt Bull's huge cock split my pussy lips and enter my wet pussy. I was being plugged on both ends by two black men that had decided I was nothing but a piece of meat to be used for their pleasure. Brandon and Bull immediately got into rhythm (clearly this was not their first time sharing a woman). As Bull would pull his cock. Naval Battle Group that was nearby. USS Abraham Lincoln Carrier Strike Group 9 sent the USS Street a destroyer to pick us up. We were quickly moved to the Abe Lincoln and put on a plane back to Virginia. Mr. Black was waiting for us along with several other alphabet soup types. Everyone wanted all the information we picked up, when we refused to deal with any of them we were held in lock up for several hours. It gave them just enough time to release information to the Associated Press so when.