"You've had a change of heart haven't you, now that you're all worked up? Fine. I'm going to make you lick it, you naughty boy. I want you to lick her...cunt juices off it." Helen went for broke, phrasing it in a such fashion as to add an air of humour, as if it were punishment dealt out by the school mistress, and outside of my control. Pete, not making eye contact, had lowered his cock in response to Helen's request. Encouraged by Helen's manner, I raised my chin slightly, moving my tongue from. All he would tell me about the woman was that she was a police officer and that, if I would give it a shot, she could make me very happy.I was skeptical at first. After all, I have some, unusual tastes. I am very much into bdsm and I like my females young. Looking back, maybe Shawn knew that, but I always thought that I hid that part of myself pretty well.Anyway, the night of the date came and I got ready. We met at a little Italian restaurant that wasn't far from her place. Right away, I was. They wanted to exhibit me or my face. They started to whip my ass with a belt. But i had to tolerate the torture without any reaction on my face because my face was clearly visible to outsiders. They both whipped my ass one after the other without any break. I just closed my eyes tightly and beared all the pain. My legs started to shiver and Goddess Riya observed that, so she whipped my legs and asked Goddess Riya to whip harder on my legs. The whipping sound didn't stop for about 45 mins.. It has developed more since then; it is now not too long, but long and large enough, very well-proportioned-altogether a fair handful. Louisa was astounded both at its size and stiffness.‘Gracious! That could never get into a woman’s-what do you call it? — cunt, I think, you told me?’‘Oh, yes, it could,’ said I, ‘but we must do something of less risk to you.’‘Oh yes,’ she said, ‘I will do as you want-as if to Tom.’And in her delight at seeing it, she fondled and squeezed it. This was too much.