I thought about Charlie’s secret life, the shy, quiet woman living her guarded, protected life, hiding her passionate, sexual needs. I knew she felt...conflicted, wondering if something was wrong causing her highly sexual nature to rebel against the moralistic teachings she grew up with. This was not only her conflict but an age old conflict of living in a puritanical society. I thought how people fear wildness and want the safety of convention while at the same time longing to abandon their. They sobbed as they watched their clothes burn. Once the flames had died down, I forced them to sit on the red hot embers. They cried out and struggled but I held them there solidly for over 3 minutes letting the coals burn their buttocks deeply, the smell of burning flesh filled the air. Then I dragged them into the garage and slammed them down across a workbench. They were sobbing and trembling as I tied them down, their bum cheeks were deeply burned, covered in burn blisters. But for me they. "I gave him a little air kiss and opened my mouth real slowly. I engulfed Ted's dick and started sucking him for all I was worth. My mouth was making noises so loud, it sounded like a washing machine. My nose was bumping into his exposed pubic area with every deepthroat suck. I was fully clothed and the heels of my feet kept popping out of my high heel shoes while on my knees."Oh, shit! I ain't gonna last long. Keep suckin it, you little whore. I bet you suck off all the guys at school like. She wanted me to become the night's entertainment. I resisted, but had become so submissive by now that I couldn't disobey direct orders from my mistress. That night, all her friends, three muscular guys, and two strong ladies, fucked me senselessly for the whole night. Later, miss Kate fucked me in every hole, after the guests were gone. She video taped the whole night. I remember crying the whole night. It was too painful and horrifying even after all the training miss Kate subjected me to..