You can speak now. You've got a choice. I'm going to either cane yourbackside 50 times or I will bull whip your cunt 20 times. You choose. You cansay,...cane or whip. That is your only word allowance. If you say anything elseI'll do both and I'll double it.? Rachael couldn't think. Her mind was racing at the thought of pain. She hadbeen expecting to be raped but not this. 20 sounded better than 50 but on hercunt. The guy laughed at her face and set about standing the frame so she wasupright. Once. She had a shock of red hair that fell in spirals down to just below her jaw, framing her freckled face perfectly. Her main hobby was baking, and everyone she knew was eternally grateful every time she wanted to try a new recipe -- whether it be cookies or cake, Nikki was always looking for someone to try her newest goodies.They had all come prepared and despite the time being only shortly after 7:30, they were all already wearing their pajamas. Brie had on a pink tank top and matching. "Feeling a little warm? Me too," she said, toying with the edges of her blouse."Hmm..." I said, horny as hell but still up for the game. "Yeah. Maybe we should slip into something more comfortable."She was only wearing a tee shirt and short shorts today. I myself was wearing a tee-shirt and jeans, my jacket lying in a crumpled heap before I started any of this."But if I take off my shirt, my titties will be showing," she said. "And what if someone walked in?" she giggled.I absorbed the impact. Peter licks the lowest drops from her crack and next he works his way up. First he tries to penetrate her backdoor with his tongue. Instinctively Jennifer tightens her ring muscle, as it seems such a weird idea to her. He persists and her body admits it feels nice. She relaxes. Her ring gives a bit way. Tasty tickling feeling. How interesting, she never imagined that! Peter licks his way further up, but something else enters her butt. It feels stiffer. Probably his little finger. She remembers.