"Maybe he didn't make himself forget." This from Lisa, who spoke up unexpectedly and then seemed to wilt a bit from all the attention that was suddenl... focused on her. "Maybe he just forgot to make himself remember."I started at her. "Not getting what you mean," I said. "Or, more succinctly ... huh?" Well, what if he did something to undo some event? I mean, suppose you, are even all of us, got caught up by Professor Doom, and Brock had a chance to tell the machine to make that not happen?. Keeley still hadn't removed the biting electrode fearful of what her might do. He signalled his permission and her hands desperately pinched the metal allowing the teeth to spring open. Her hands fondled her own free melons in relief; massaging her nipples reassuring her breast the punishment was over. He also removed her neck bind."Stand up," he said to Diora helping lift the leggy babe to her feet pointing at Keeley." Now I will fuck her up the ass"The Brunette began to rise from her chair. It hurt more, but the experience was shorter and it left no welts on my back. Then Tom said”of course, you could have five lashes with my leather whip”. I knew this was the most painful implement in Tom’s arsenal, and it left welts on your back. It was a very short intense beating, but there was no way I wanted the whip.I turned to my lover, and said “I love you Don; I’m sorry, give me the slapper”. Tom went to the wall and removed the slapper from its holder. Tom stood over, me slapper in. I had to believe that. I had to have as much confidence as when I rammed my cock into Queen Athirmi's cunt. I could do this. My sister had trained me. She was the best there was. Nothing would stop me from succeeding.Nothing.I broke the kiss, and my dragon mother was there. She had her collar and chastity belt on, preventing her from turning into a dragon. I would not allow myself to have her swoop in to save me. I had to do this myself. I cupped her face and stared into her blue eyes.“I.