Earn his cum. Come on." Please cum on my face. I need this. Cum on my worthless whore face. Mark it with your seed. Make me feel like a cheap street h...oker. Humiliate me. Own me. Own this stupid, useless, bimbo slut. Put my good for nothing body into some good use." Yeah bitch, you are one hell of a natural. We are going to have so much fun with you, you worthless cunt. Honey, I think finally she deserves your cum. Coat her face with thick, hot, white semen. But be careful don't let her taste. Miss Sarah continued whipping my chest and arms and the molten lava spread like a wildfire engulfing me and bringing me into a place most call "sub space". However this is a place i prefer not to be in as to me it is not right. If i wanted to escape to never never land i would not play like i do. I feel this is wrong and cheats both my tormentor and myself. When you are the one being beaten there is no such thing as time..it does not exist...only the whipping exists and the way your body. Any decent machine shop has bins full of metal and plastic stock: rods, sheet, blocks of various sizes; nuts, bolts, screws, hinges, etc. I suggest that very early, we take an appliance or machine shop replicator to a good shop and just start pulling drawers of materials and standard parts, and running them through. There are also standard catalogs of things like gears, small motors, etc., and we might do well to order one of each."In fact, it wouldn't at all hurt for us to design a standard. "Well, good. I'll discuss this with your brother, and we will schedule your deflowering as soon as we can." De-whating?" said Kim.Their father laughed, stood, bent and kissed them both on the forehead and left. The girls fell back on the bed, giggling and kissing, legs and tongues intertwined."You think we ought to tell him about the blow jobs?" Kimberly asked."Uh uh," said Madison as she tongued her sister's ear. "How many have you done now?" Fourteen, no fifteen. I did all three of the.