It seemed like an eternity but it was only a few seconds and in that time my mind raced. She was being horrible to me now and if I didn’t appease he... I began to really worry about what might happen Saturday night. Would we divorce? I didn’t want that but I didn’t want this horrible treatment either. How can she live with herself after Saturday night when she finds out how painful this week has been for me? Maybe I should stop her now from doing this, before it gets to a point of no return?But. I knew my body was sticky, but a quick check of the mirror didn't look too bad. I came in, hung my coat and headed for my room. I grabbed some fresh clothes and hit the shower. As I got out of the shower, I noticed all the scratches and marks over my body. Teeth marks on my chest and scratches on my hips and ass. I thought back, but couldn't distinctly remember them happening, but given the day as a whole it wasn't hard to imagine when and where they happened. I cupped my limp dick and it just. But within a few seconds of that last thought of confusion, he was instantly brought into sobriety. Holy shit! Fondling himself, he wrestled with the shock. His body was foreign to him, but as his sense of touch confirmed, it was his body, just not the one he remembered having. Jumping out of the shower he faced the mirror and gazed upon his new form. The phone rang. Jimmy? Alex saw the name on his phone before pressing the screen to accept the call. It was number three from the night before.. ." gasped sam as the third strike hit and he fell to the floor, he did his best to do a dog impression but it was too much"not good enough, i tell you what, im gonna whack and untill you yelp like a dog i wont stop ok, now back up on all fours..good.. legs apart...wider...wide as you can!"domdadd raised the lead and struck mercilessley at sams rear end one after another after another THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK.....The strike landed on his ass ...sam screaming.