.. and Maureen broke almost instantly. A gasping howl erupted from her, followed by a babbled plea for mercy. Mason gave her the f******nth stroke jus... as hard as all those which had preceded it. This woman was now about to truly suffer. Quite a few slaves could take twelve and notbleak but none could go much beyond that. Sheer pain broke them in the end. Loving it, Mason watched the tip of the cane biting as it curled around the slave’s flank. Oh yes, she was really feeling it now all right!. And yet here he was. Unable to resist indoctrination.Unable? No. Unwilling was the better word. He no longer wanted to be freed. He never wanted to have to think for himself again. It was much more pleasant just to serve.His cock was already rock hard again and the pleasant tugging in his loins had given way to hot arousal. The bathrobe had massive problems hiding his hard-on, but that was no problem. After all, Alfred was in town at this hour to run the usual errands. But he had rejoiced too. How about you guys?"Bobby was back in control. "Yeah, we'll be there. I'm about tired of school, though."Kim smacked him again, "Hey, dude, it's the schooling we've gotten from Donna that helped you get a passing CAP score." She clamped her hand over her mouth, "I'm sorry. That didn't sound right as I was saying it. Are you a sponsor, Saika?"The older girl shook her head, "No. I'm not a sponsor, and I'm proud to belong to Jake Caulfield."Who is he? Bobby thought. He's a lucky dog, whoever he. After sometime, he released my hands, sent his arms around my body, and rubbing my back and squeezing my buttocks, he started kissing my mouth, to which I responded by kissing his mouth back and feeling his hair. He pulled my thigh on to his body and squeezed it for a while, while we were still making out.After some more time, he broke the kiss and looked into my eyes, with his forehead against mine, and asked,“Do you still feel scared?”And I said,“Mm…no, not anymore”We started making out again.