He turnedoff the lights and closed the door. I was a trussed up sissy in pitchblack, with nothing to do but wait for my new master to return.He did co...e back at lunch. He brought home a friend and they spitroasted me. By this time I was too weak to resist. Master took pity onme and left me untied after they used my sissy holes. He told me to stayin the bathroom, but let me take a nap on the floor. It was cold. Itdidn't matter. I fell asleep immediately.Master David came home sometime after 5.. The Professor had once told her of a machine that beat people and she had laughed at the notion, thinking it, as she had put it, "kinky". After twelve applications of a leather tawse she had not laughed any more. The memory of that swishing sound, followed immediately by searing agony was still too recent to allow her mind to dwell upon it at any length.Her second visit, following her disobedience in failing to stand still had been easier than either the first or the third. On that occasion she. Rod obviously hadn’t heard a thing she said the last time they talked, but then that was the story of their entire wedded life. Marriage counseling wouldn’t erase the fact that he was cheating on her, and probably wouldn’t do much for the fact that he was self-centered and inattentive, either. What was even more important was that Lois knew she didn’t love her husband any more. ‘Rod, I’m sorry, we’ve gone beyond the point where counseling will help,’ she said. ‘Come on, how can you say that?’. You make me cum once, hard and fast, my hips bucking against you fast but this only causes your tongue to flick over me more, repeating the cycle. As I catch my breath, you lower my leg and turn me to the wall. You place my right leg over your left shoulder and then my left leg over your right shoulder and as I brace my back against the wall, you lift me up and then again dive into my cunt. You pin my forearms to the shower wall so you can keep your balance, but again, to soften my thrashing..