”“23 Strokes it will be then. I will give them with your cane. Count every stroke out loud and thank me for each stroke. Woe to you was you to cry...out or to miscount a stroke.“While talking I heard Portia inhale sharply. She and I both knew that with me continuing this ritual I had accepted Portia as my sub. I pretended not to hear her saying I was to consider her mine. I threw their mother a blindfold and without anybody saying something the mother put it on, accepting my guidance for now with. "It's just that, well, it's kind of uncomfortable for me to talk about it to you." Susan, it's part of who you are," I said. "And I love you, who you are. Nothing's going to change that. But you've always been so reticent to talk about yourself, and I'd really like to know the things that shaped the person I love. What was it, child abuse? Poverty? Something bad?"She sighed. "I wish I could tell you it was any of those things, but it wasn't. It was just, you know, something I got started doing,. Velamma: Does that mean it’s working?Charmer: I can feel it running deeper within me. You can’t squeeze it out. You’ll have to suck it!Velamma felt rushed, but she put her head in his sweaty lap and stuffed his cock into her slobbering mouth. She sucked the tip harshly in an effort to suck the venom out, but the charmer had other naughty plans in mind.Charmer: Touching your gorgeous body is soothing the effects of the venom. Please! Let me touch you so that you can suck out the venom. She was hemorrhaging. I panicked. “Here” I said “Use my shirt”. Dana took it and made a make shift loincloth with it.“Quickly”, she said, “Get dressed, all of you”. We did. Dana looked at me “You go home and say nothing to anyone” she said. “I will let you know how she is later”.Dana turned back to helping Rena dress Mika. I went through the old store and back out into the street. I had worn a T shirt under my shirt so no one would have looked twice. I couldn’t look up incase I ran into.