Vanessa: Ich habe das Treiben der beiden Frauen beobachtet. Mit klopfenden Herzen, aufgerichteten Brustwarzen und feuchten Schamlippen stehe ich neben...dem Bett. Auch ich habe mich meiner Kleidung entledigt und fahre mit meinen Haenden ueber meinen Koerper. Ich massiere meine Brueste, kitzele meine Brustwarzen und mein Mittelfinger verschwindet in meiner Scheide. Aber das genuegt mir nicht und Eve und Petra sind zu erschoepft um mich zu verwoehnen. Da kommt mir ein Gedanke: Vor nicht allzulanger. "If he does agree, I will finally have a little private time. Meaning, well, you and me." If her thoughts were correct, what would he do when they were alone? She didn't know if it would hurt or be memorable.She pushed the thought aside. She knew she had already agreed to trust him and obey him. She knew he had the power to make things worse for her or make them better. Right now he was using it for her own good and she wanted to keep it that way. She did wonder how far his power went. Where. Everything the rational side of her knew not to do. But the hit didnt come. He was silent and she couldnt see. She didnt count the seconds, but it felt like she hung there for hours, shaking with fear, anxiety, trepidation. She barely breathed. The first crack of the whip sounded like lightening. It hadnt touched her skin, but she cried out anyway, her legs buckled under her and only the belt and the ropes on her wrists kept her from losing her footing. Still he didnt speak. Her stomach rolled. I did not want to touch his cock, but I could not have my parents see the tape so I started to stroke him. I had no idea what was to happen when he placed his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. I started to get a hint when he grabbed my head and pulled it closer to his cock. My stomach turned at that idea. I begged him. I struggled to break free. He told me to shut up and open my mouth. I wondered if my sister knew about this side of him when he drove his cock between my.