This little fucking bitch wasn't going to move. She had already shoved a cock shaped gag into the sissy's mouth, so begging or screaming wasn't an opt...on...Without a word or hesitation she began caning the sissy's ass. It was like this every Tuesday. On Monday's Goddess canes sissy's thighs, on Tuesday's Goddess canes sissy's ass,on Wednesday's Goddess canes sissy's little tits,on Thursday's Goddess whips sissy's thighs,on Friday's Goddess whips sissy's ass,on Saturday's Goddess whips sissy's. ’ Her dark eyes were like pits, sunken into the pale folds of her face. She watched him intently. ‘I’ve been doing this for a long time — too goddamn long — and that is the only thing that helps. It doesn’t make it any easier, it just makes it so that I can cope. Keep the image of that star in your mind, in your heart, and you’ll be able to cope. ‘Let’s go,’ she whispered, rising up from the ground, a pale ghost, shining luminously in the light of the moon. The man followed her, treading a. At this point, my boxer-briefs were blotted all over with my pre-cum. She started to grind again on my cock. It felt amazing... She knew what she was doing, and I wondered where she learned it all from.It felt too good though. I was getting very close to losing it. The song had finally ended, and I was about to as well."Babe, you need to fuck me... please," I moaned. She stopped, and turned back around. She positioned her pussy again along the bottom side of my cock.She gave me her evil grin,. "So it's like that, okay," she answered taking the offered backpack. She dug into it and found a small spray bottle of some concoction. "'MAD Party Spray.' How sweet! You brought me a gift? Is it cologne?" she said half teasing."Well it's made to go on the clothing. It should blend nicely with whatever you might be wearing, scent-wise," Darry advised.Janine pulled out a short hip-hugging skirt and a clingy top then dropped the bag on the floor. In a minute she had slipped into the skimpy sexy.