. . AAAAIIIIEEEEEE! AAAAHHH”Again twelve whippy slivers of searing pain blazed across Julia’s quaking bottom. She had, of course, been birched bef...re. But the special ‘personal’ character of this birching made it particularly unendurable.Sssswweeee . . . ssslllaaassshhhhh!“Squirm then . . . squirm, you randy bitch . . . just as you did when those cocks were up you!”Glenda’s eyes were alight with sadistic lust. Never before could she remember enjoying herself quite so much . . . outside an. And right now… I’m going to fuck your asshole and thats how I fucked your mother. Thats why we never had the second k**. I loved her ass. Now get down in front of me on your knees.” Jenny, under the effect of wine bent as ordered. “Move your knees apart, Beti” he hissed. Now your ass is totally exposed to Papa.” He grabbed a bottle of lubricant applying it on her ass and started working his finger into her asshole. Then he inserted a second, then a third finger into her anal hole. “Nice and. I started to sweat and I looked at her again, she was still looking normal.. but then the foot moved to my hard cock, and started rubbing it slowly.. and god was that foot skillful! That foot knew what it was doing.. it just felt like heaven, and I didn't even want to resist it anymore, I just left her to rub my hard cock with that soft - tho surprisingly big - foot. I wanted to look down and see her sexy foot as she rubbed my throbbing cock, but I thought I would look very weird if Tim. I am put through my normal exercises. I don’t believe that any of this is helping, not one damn bit. Yet, I do them anyways. Why? Because I don’t want D’andre to see me not try.As we come to the end of my therapy, I’m happy to see D’andre waiting for me.He hands me a towel, so I may wipe my face from the sweat that has formed from all the hard work.He takes control of my chair, moving me outside of the therapy building into their flower garden.“D’andre, may I ask you a personal question?”“Of.