Walking up to Martha he started to paddle her bottom. After five quick strokes he stepped back.Martha could not believe what was happening to her. She...started screaming and kicking her legs. The screams soon stopped as it was only hurting her own ears.Billy found the results most satisfying and wound up for another wallop. He stopped mid-stroke as a smile came to his lips. He reached over to the imprisoned girl, grabbed the hem of her knee length, pleated skirt and flipped it up.Martha eyes. It was black, and highly polished on one side. The crack of the belt hitting Becky's thighs was much sharper than the dull thwack of the wooden paddle. Becky began breathing heavily and arching her back to raise her ass up even higher. She was thrusting as if she were meeting the strokes of a lover rather than the swing of a belt.Watching her response to the belt, Kevin suddenly understood what Becky wanted.... needed. She wanted to be driven to orgasm by pain alone, and then taken beyond. Don’t be the jealous lover. Let the girl have some fun. Ariel continued. “Grab the rest of the port. Follow me, we’ll go in my private office area that has a view of the room and closed circuit television motoring. I’ll explain the rules to you there and we can watch Shelly and the guy.”We all left the booth and followed Ariel. It turned out the entrance to her private office was right behind the booth we’d been sitting in.Ariel pulled up two large easy chairs in front of a huge dark window.. Par woh meri bahan thi so mai khidki se jhankne laga ki tab tak mai kuch decide kar sakun.Andar jhankte hi mujhe dikha ki ek ladke ne uska munh band kar use peeche se pakad rakha tha aur dusre ne toilet ka darwaja band karke usse kaha bahut uchalti hai sali,mujhe hinjara kah ke badnam karne chali thi tu apne chote se friend circle ke sath,apne aap ko sabse smart samajhte ho tum log,aj tujhe asli duniya dikhata hun.Ye sunkar mere andar bhi badle ki bhawna aa gai aur mujhe kuch hi pal me woh sara.