Her smooth delicate skin began to flush a gentle pink as it heated under the firm smacking of the leather strands.'Enough of that' I said, dropping th... whip to hang at my side. 'You want to see some real whip marks, right?' I asked my electronic audience rhetorically. 'Of course you do'.'Yes. Stop being a wimp, really whip my tits. Put some stripes on them. Punish them.' said Debbie arching her back defiantly.Taking a careful grip on the whip, I swing it back and forth a few times to correct my. 3 hours later I was unceremoniously dragged out ofthe cage and dumped on the floor. 2 bowls were placed infront of me, one ofwater, the other of a stodgy, foody mess. My gag was removed and I was instructedto eat and drink everything. My hands were still cuffed behind me so I draggedmyself over the bowls and started eating and drinking. Forced to hurry by themen I ate as quickly as I could and then they picked me up and carried me overto the other side of the barn. My gag was removed, briefly. ’ ‘Guess what?’ the teen grinned, her eyes twinkling. ‘What?’ ‘I think Timothy Hawkins is sweet on me.’ ‘Really?’ Ora repressed her urge to giggle. ‘How’d ya figure?’ ‘Ah heard him askin’ Bud if he thought Paw would say yeah if he asked permission to sit with me at the church dinner.’ ‘If Paw says yeah I guess you’ll sit with him, won’t you?’ ‘He’s not as handsome as Jimmy Bradey, but yeah, I will.’ Ora rubbed her belly. ‘Be careful, Mat. That’s how Jim & I started and look where I am today.’. "Which I took to mean that this was exactly what she said it wasn't – a first date.I looked hurt and she slapped my hand, gently. "Don't even try to play the hurt suitor card. Guys have played that game on me since I was in seventh grade. It didn't work then and it won't work now." She smiled when she said it, to take any sting out of her comment.I was enjoying doing nothing. We were in a fine dining establishment, having an exceptional meal, and our conversation was appropriate for the.