I untied the rope and then held one of the broken chair legs and waited beside the door.When one man unlocked the door he held a gun and probably plan...ed to kill me. I stabbed him in the groin with the broken chair leg. He screamed and folded and I scrambled for the dropped gun. The other man ran in as I turned and held it out while cocking the hammer. The second man jerked to a stop and shoved a gun toward me and I yanked the trigger.There was a roar as the gun I held went off and it kicked up. Neither one of us tried too hard to get away from the other. Soon I had her penned into a corner. The first kiss of the day was long and passionate. The feel of her bare skin against mine was an incredible sensation. After about half an hour she asked me if I wanted a drink. “Sure.” Barbara jumped out of the pool and went over to a cooler. She pulled two bottles out and came back over and handed me one. It was to be a day of firsts. The drink she handed me was a beer. I copied how she. He was hard and I could see the lust in his eyes. He started talking to Victoria. “You like to pretend to be raped little girl. You get into that don’t you? Well I’m not going to rape you, because by the time I’m done with you, you will be begging me for my cock.” He took his hand and started rubbing her pussy. I hated Victoria, but I couldn’t help but get turned on a little at watching this. Victoria tried to scream through her gag, but it didn’t work. She was trying to buck and move to get. Drake quickly learned the names or each whip, as well of which ones hurt the most. In the end he was probably whipped about thirty times in total. With the single tailed whips she whipped him across his back, in the same straight diagonal line she had last time. When he had gotten a multi-tailed whip or a flogger wrong, she had whipped his chest and stomach, which was now a cherry red color. Drake’s stomach growled. He had not eaten breakfast, and it was past lunch by now. Hearing it, Mistress.