" was her reply."You're not supposed to say what Andrea?" I responded."I'm not supposed to say, if I do I'll be punished."Thinking of my own 'punishme...t', I didn't push the subject any more. "Well do you want to play Andrea? I think John and David are expecting us to." I don't want to play, I don't want to do anything." Was all Andrea could reply with."Well, I think we may be punished if we don't play Andrea, I don't want to be punished, not again Andre..." "THAT'S NOT MY NAME, MY NAME IS. Now he grabbed a handful of my thick red hair and started to guide my head up and down on him to set his pace. I went back to playing with his balls with my free hand. Again his breathing was getting faster. He was moaning a lot which I also love because it gives me feedback to know I’m doing things right. I could feel his cock swelling even more in my mouth which was starting to hurt my jaw a bit due to his thickness. I knew he was close now. “Fuck, yes. You’re going to make me cum. Fuck.. The ropes where snug, and gave a feeling of comfort. Heard them moving around, and felt leather caress my back and my breasts, seconds before I felt the first two blows of the floggers they choose. On my back and breasts. It stung, but not really painful yet. As they continued it started getting more painful, until it became like a warm, painful glow. They stoped as one and I felt their hands caress some of the hurt away.Ian told me to chose between 10 strokes of cane or 12 of a single tail. I seldom wore a bra, worked hard to keep my pecs in good shape and had nipples that looked like the first joint of my thumb when they were excited. I looked in the mirror, grabbed my boobs, held them up and then let them go; they bobbled but looked great, the nipples distinct, the cloth stretched between them but softly clinging. I glanced at the clock. Daddy would be home soon. It was Friday, our day. I was eager to feel his mouth on my breasts, his fingers in my ass and then his big cock.