Crack!!! The whip dug into her right breast. I moved forward and cupped the tortured mound in my hand. I tapped the mole, and traced out the red strea... that the whip had caused over it. She moaned and sobbed softly. I looked up at her.?Aren’t you forgetting something, Rita???Eight!? she blurted out.?Good girl!?I then proceeded to target each of the moles that dotted her breast, and each time the whip found its mark with my practiced accuracy. Satisfied that I had not missed a single spot, I. "Grandmother followed Anya out of the office, but while the younger womancarried on and into the ticket booth at the far end, she stopped halfway along and waited beside the door. Presently, it swung open to revealKaren, who was in the process of walking past."Oh," she said, slightly startled, then looking sadly at Grandmother,said, "Hello." She seemed afraid."Nice to see you, Dr. Anderson," Grandmother replied. "Please come in. Ithink you know the way."She followed Karen into her office and. I realized that I could enjoy this, not just because it was my fantasy. I could enjoy this because I knew they wouldn't actually hurt me. I knew that because Nathan was here. Somehow I knew he wouldn't let anything bad happen to me. It was counterintuitive, I know. But I just knew it was true.I finally got a break as the men stepped back and started undressing. It was obvious that at least one consideration in selecting these men had been the size of their cocks. They were all extremely large.. I didn't cry for what was about to happen to me I cried because I knew that my life had become nothing and that for the first time ever I wanted to die. Through tear filled eyes I watched my husband put down his bottle of whiskey on the bedside table. Then rip off his T-shirt and squirm out of his pants not even taking the time to unzip them. His cock was huge as always at least 8 inches long and too wide to ever feel good. I stared at it as he made his way over to me and could see the.