This nearly overwhelmed me as I imagined an entire night of this torture. When my feet were so swollen that the men feared permanent injury the cane ...as exchanged for a soft leather whip. They whipped my legs and buttocks, too, the sting of the leather across my welted flesh drawing screams from my hoarse throat. How long this lasted I do not know, for I was nearly out of my mind with pain. Fresh pain brought me to a state of more alertness when the men began to whip the lips of my sex. At. That concern came from the fact that I had been out of the game for twenty years or more. In addition, the only woman I had ever been intimate with was Reese. I had a steep hill to climb."I'm planning on making you a very nice dinner on Friday night. I suggest you bring a change of clothes for an overnight stay," she said, plain as day."Are you serious?" I asked, stupidly."Of course I am," she said indignantly. "I don't play games, Grime. That's not me." Okay, then. I'll be there. What time?". We sat and spoke for ten or fifteen minutes, Tasha quickly came out her shy nervous state, I excused myself to go to the bathroom, I listened to them chatting..."He looks nice, I think he is safe enough" i heard her say."Well if your sure your happy enough" he replied"Im sure, you promise though that after this weekend we go back to normal, you dont hold this against me no matter how hurt you feel" she says."I promise, I need this" he replies.Know that I knew they were ready I stripped naked,. Martin spooned up behind her with his hand over her, holding her belly, very aware of the baby inside. But he couldn't sleep, and lay awake thinking over what she had been saying. If he was honest, he had to admit he had enjoyed fucking her in the ass precisely because it was so impersonal and basic and animal. He tried to rationalise what had felt so good about it, and realised it was precisely because he didn't have to try to please her while he was doing it. He had known that in several.