Her hand presses to the small of your back and with a forcefulness the paddle strikes your bared bottom firmly. "You will count c***d," she says and y...u somehow contain yourself to say one. Again the paddle slaps at your tender bottom and again you say, "Twwwwooooo", as the pain rushes through you and finds your wanting pussy. Again and again the paddle strikes your bottom until you have counted twenty five. She finally stops. The tears run down your cheeks from underneath your blindfold. Each. The man was middle aged and about six-foot-one. He stood tall and straight and his eyes fixed on me when he spoke. He had black hair and a beard that looked to be only a few months old. He also looked like he'd lost a few pounds since his arrival on Game World. What was left of his original clothing hung loosely on him."I was going to tell everyone tomorrow," I said to him pointedly, "but if you can't wait, so be it."My words stung but they didn't put him off or his partners or the other. 'I get fuck and I get baby?''Yes! But you have to be here and remember you will have to suck their cocks; make them nice and hard and long. For the further they can shove them up that nice hairy crack, the better chances you have of getting a swollen belly", he concluded. She pulled away, droplets of sweat were running down the valley between her mountains of flesh and even on the nipples which were hard and erect, droplets of sweat were lingering. "I suck cock, I get another fuck", she giggled. Through several dextrous twists and displays of friction between skin and metal, the performer righted her self and gyrated around the pole. The pants came of to reveal a sparkling thong underneath and some impressively muscular buttocks.Jimmy heard himself braying along with the other spectators as she, with an exaggerated theatrical flourish, unclipped her bra and gave them all a full frontal of her smallish breasts with her aureoles rouged with something like lipstick. They cheered as her.