Emma continued to sob quietly. "Stop that crying bitch!" Mr B grabbed the cane and whipped the girl. Whipped her with all his pentup fury. Emma scream...d and writhed as the blows rained down on her. The strokesacross her breasts were the most intense pain of her life. Mr B stopped after a minute, panting. He threw a bikini at her and uncuffedher. "Get dressed you brazen whore," he whispered nastily. He watched the girl quickly dress, blushing at his blatant leering. She wasashamed, sore, and. Dave took a deep breath as he drove off the interstate and hit town traffic. He thought about what other balls he had up in the air at the moment. There was the fact that sometime in the next few hours, Rebecca, his ex-wife, would receive a DVD of Dave and her having sex with a short note threatening to expose their affair if she didn't start treating him fairly when it came to the custody of their daughters. He was sure, once she saw it that Rebecca would insist on speaking to him and finding. Not that it bothered her, or indeed anyone else. It was after-all expected that a Cabin Boy should satisfy his Captain in every way.After dinner however, I found myself on the main deck half-naked and being whipped with the riding crop on my bare arse for the third time in two days due to Holly. She had overslept that morning and the Captain had waited until the evening, and postponed the strip poker games to exact punishment.Fortunately, the crop was passed to Africa and not Holly who was. ”Wonderful! Never felt anything like it before(except when Mom sucks it) I thought and almost spoke my thoughts! “Ready to suck mine now?” He asked. I glanced at his much larger cock than mine and shrugged. “Bring it on Burtie!” Unlike me Burt is uncircumcised and always has a taste in his foreskin akin to old socks, but eventually he began to wash it so it tasted better. The trouble is that his cock stretched my jaws and they got sore pretty fast. I apologised to him, but he simply said” Don,t.