It felt like I had only been asleep for a few minutes, but I quickly realized that it had been much longer. I was tied, spread-eagled to the bed. Mast...r’s voice came from the doorway. “You look really pretty like that, slave,” he said. “Thank you, Master,” I said. He had the flogger in this hand and he was drawing it through his fingers. He came over to the bed and traced it down the length of my both to my pussy, which was still sore from the spanking he had given it. He turned the flogger. "On your knees Shannon. Suck my cock clean." David said as he grabbed her hair and steered her down on to her knees to suck his dick. "Shannon! Open your mouth" His pussy juice and cum covered semi hard dick pointed at her mouth. His thumb and finger pinched her nostrils closed and after a moment her mouth opened gasping for breath. David thrust his hips forward, moving the cock into her mouth. "Suck it mummy! You love young cock! He held her head as he pumped his cock in and out. She gagged on. Jeanie kissed me senseless. Her lips were ravenous as they attacked mine. She massaged my lips with hers until I opened up to give her access into my depths. Pushing her tongue through my open lips, she explored slowly, licked and sucked until she had stolen all my oxygen. Pulling away, we were both breathing hard. ‘Jeanie, you’re hurt right now, I don’t want to take advantage of you.’ I tried to rationalize with her, but to no avail. Her attack on my senses was ferocious and even I wasn’t. She had never tried to undercut or even question his decisions. But this was about her children, her son. Okay, and Sam’s son too. But, she could see a serious set of downsides to his being on that stage, and the upsides were nowhere near as compelling. Did she dare to intervene? Did she even dare to ask the man to think about his desire to have the boy with him? No, she didn’t, dare that is. She’d just have to cross her fingers and hope for the best.I was once again picked up by Claire to go.