"Lioness laughed behind me holding my diaper bag that I had never gottenaround to putting away. I decided it didn't matter right then, "So whatdo I do..." Well, first thing is we have to get you measured for a suit. Can youcome stand over here?" she asked pointing to a clear booth with a doorattached to some box.I followed her directions and jumped when a bright light scanned mequickly. "What now?" Pick a color," she told me."Umm... purple," answered hesitantly.A moment later a ding came from. The house rules say to let this happen, so I’d let them get me good and hard and maybe suck me if they feel like it while I stroked their hair. Master usually got out the camera at that point. Just two nights ago he filmed me as the entire firm gang banged me over the table. Master only recently broke me of my squeamishness about anal sex. He’s just so big, but he was right in the end, as always. Once the pain of penetration is there, that’s the worst it will get, but what happened two nights. I nearly fell a couple of times when one foot or the other got caught on either a snag or a large rock.It took me nearly an hour to get the twelve klicks up river to the area that Guns wanted me to check out for them. I could find no signs of enemy activity in the area and let him know when I called him. The air temperature was only a few degrees less at night than during the day but those few degrees made a big difference. Without the constant heat from the sun I was able to sweep the area for. Your hand rubbed my lace-covered ass as goose bumps covered my skin in anticipation. All the waiting ended for me with a sharp slap to my ass. I gasped at the intensity you displayed. Slap slap slap! Three more slaps against my ass. My breast swayed with each slap so the weighted nipple clamps pulled hard at my nipples. Again, you spanked me. Slap slap slap! My skin quickly turned from pink to red. Slap slap slap. My ass cheeks were red and stinging from your spankings. My nipples were swollen.