Her nipples were clearly showing through her T-shirt too. I squirmed in my chair and her hands slipped down, grazing over my breasts. I shivered. “I...warn you,” I whispered back, “I’m an exhibitionist. This could get wild.” Sophie giggled and rubbed her hips against me. “You and me both, babe.” Minutes later we had climbed the final flight of steps to the top floor of the library. It was floor for oddball oversize categories that nobody ever looked for. There were these wonderful arched windows. The slavers had brought their own transport chains for Mary Beth, consisting of heavy metal shackles for both ankles and wrists, connected to a waist chain. Without further ado she was chained, led upstairs, where once again she was made to wear a leather blindfold, which would prevent her from seeing Elana’s house or the exterior of the transport van.A wooden crate had been attached to the wall of the van. Mary Beth was placed inside through a door on the top, her blindfold removed, and the. As we broke from thekiss, I heard footsteps in the door and we were joined by Kaylee."What's going on here?" she said irritatedly, "Joe, I brought you here so thisbitch could learn what it's like to be a real man and here I find you gettingall lovey dovey."I turned around to look and was shocked by what I saw. Where she had dressedme in soft, girlish colours of pale blue and white, my beautiful, innocentdaughter dressed like a slutty dominatrix. Or rather, barely dressed at all.Her gorgeous. I understood now I was getting what I deserved which was raising blisters upon my blazing bottom.Plapp-Splat- Spank-Smack! Whap-Crack!Holding on not wanting to cry like a little girl, but knowing in my heart crying that would be cleansing. “Sniff-Sniff-Sniff” and I started to sniffle.SPANK! CRACK! WHACK! SMACK! POP! SLAP!I was now crying and my once red bottom was now blood red across the skin’s surface.SPLAT! SPANK! CRACK!! WHAP! WHACK!Surrender came and true sorrow for my actions came as I.