I must study this custom, to learn my obligations and yours, should I do this. I warn you, though, that if I do this, it will not be a sham. If you ar... my pet, I will use you, and use you hard. I will take my pleasure from you. You are correct, however, that my pleasure will not require your pain; to the contrary, forcing you to accept more pleasure than you can imagine will please me greatly."Nilwint shuddered as she looked at me; I suspected suddenly that the idea of being used was attractive. She had fought Satan and won!It was Sunday, the day she felt closest to her husband. Standing with the choir, she watched him at the pulpit, bellowing out his sermon. He seemed so powerful. Marge's eyes perused the congregation to observe the faces being inspired by her husband. But the warm smile on her face changed to a frown when she spotted Jack. And then she averted her eyes when he winked at her. But she couldn't continue to look away. She felt compelled to search him out again and saw. Nothing else, just me." They removed the silver collar from her neck, and with the mind link available again, Larry started talking to his mate privately. The Council took their places to witness the sentence, and Francois nodded to the Enforcer who carried a whip, the leather infused with silver. The first lash landed across the middle of her back, and she screamed in agony as skin was torn and blood sprayed. The silver would retard healing and leave scarring, not that it was a concern for her. She stood and walked to the couch.“That was good, girl. Now, come here and get your reward before you leave. And before you even think of asking—no, you may not cum.”I rolled to my hands and knees and crawled to her feet. I had not dared to look up, my cock was still sore and I wanted no more slaps.“Up here sissy. Kneel, your reward is here.”I sat up to a kneel and was staring at the biggest, fattest, most beautiful cock I had ever seen. Mistress Natasha! A shemale! Don’t cum! Her cock.