My pantywas so wet you could actually hear his fingers squish as he rubbed me.Continuing to laugh, Jeff removed his hand from between my legs andfinal...y reached for the bottle on the tray, taking a quick slug of beer.As he finished he put it on the side table and looked up at me."Whatever, cock, pussy, I guess there all the same when you're builtlike that. I love it. Roxie you are so cute, you're driving me crazy.But don't worry I'll respect you and realize that no means no. Just letme get a. Slowly but surely, the room began to fill with music Peter found pleasant, but that was the last thing he remembered, for like his wife he now was hypnotised by Ruth. She ordered him to sit in the big leather chair. With the same monotone voice she planted an idea in Peter’s brain. “Peter, you want to masturbate, you want to show me how your cock hardens, but you will not cum until I tell you!” she spoke softly.“Yes, Ma’am” he replied as he settled into the chair, then using his right hand, he. He unzipped his pants and stepped out of them beforeadding them to the pile. His watch, rings and underwear joined the other items,and he stood before her, arms at his side. She caught her breath. "Put your hands behind your neck," she ordered. "Shoulders down, elbows back." Hemoved at her demand. "Chin up. Spread your legs apart." She turned away from him and reached onto the desk, picking up a long, heavywood ruler with a thin metal edge. Turning back, she tapped it against herpalm and looked. Another man squatted at her head and ladled water over her face while alternating between pulling her hair and slapping her face. The poor girl spit, choked, and bellowed continually.An older thin man was cried as he was forced into a deep squat with his hands shackled behind his back while two soldiers held him and laid onto his thighs and calves with short wooden clubs. Lash marks covered his torso and cords encircled his genitals. The bindings were tied tight forcing his organ into a now.