It puts me at ease not having any guilt about treating Ted this way and it turned the situation from somewhat non-consensual to consensual. I still ha...e my doubts about whether Ted could keep up his subservience indefinitely but I am going to ride the wave as long as I can because I am in heaven.For Saturday night Hans had a particularly exciting plan, ratcheting things up another notch. Initially and a few times in the two days beforehand I almost called it off as being too evil but it was too. “I wish we hadn’t asked Peter to stay. I’d love to fuck you right now!!!” I say as I grab her sexy ass.I leave to get something out of the car and Patrice walks into Peter’s room. As she opens the door Patrice sees him laying on the bed, stroking his big hard cock. Patrice stops in her tracks, staring for a second “ohhhh, I’m sorry” watching him going bright red as she watches his hand. Patrice rushes out of the room, both embarrassed at the situation.Patrice spends the rest of the day. And it punctuated each blow with its screamed demand. "Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash. Me. Wash. Me. Wash. Me. Wash. Me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me."The stinging in her bottom increased until red faced, arms constrained against her naked sides, Sarah found herself crying, crying real tears. Tears of shame, and pain, and simple silliness at her situation. "Okay okay okay," she yelled. "I'll wash you, I'll wash you I. "Now lady, don't do anything foolish. It's just money."She leveled the pistol and fired off a round, shooting his little toe on his right foot off He was screaming, rolling across the deck. He rolled close to her and she raked the pistol across his cheek, opening up a pretty deep gash. She walked over to the hot tub and got some towels, tossing them to him."It's not just money, it's my child, you asshole. Now, wrap these towels around it to stop the bleeding. And stop crying like a little.