“Bet you meet people from all walks of life.” Al nodded. “I find that most people into this come from professional backgrounds; skilled workers... Middle class families.” “Yes, I had read that somewhere too,” he said as he turned to the now boiled kettle. “So... so last night...” “Very enjoyable,” Al responded after a few moments. “Cathy was... well, very enthusiastic.” He saw Greg shake bodily. It was a common reaction among first timers when hearing something like that about their wives. ” I said, also grinning possessively over at Emily who returned my smile - if a bit hesitantly.“You’re the kinkiest people I’ve ever met.” She said to Linda and I, her face flushed and pleased. “I never suspected you were like this.”“Maybe you just bring out the best in us.” Linda said, directing a smouldering look her way. She then noticed my erection for the first time. “Oh my - is that for me or for her?”“Undecided.” I teased her, smiling at how she had echoed my question. “How much do you. Three day later his mother was found dead from an overdose.Giovanni never knew.The religious order Giovanni was taken to was extreme. They felt that whippings and beatings brought their followers closer to god. Because Giovanni was older than most when he started the beatings were harder and more frequent than most of the others.Soon Giovanni's mind associated the pain he was receiving as his mother's fault. That thought morphed into all women's fault. It was the creation of a psychopath. As he. " No Master!"He draws back the whip, making her flinch, then lets the soft tendrils trail down her other breast, caressing her sensuous curves. She lets out a shuddery breath, eyes still closed as she savors it, and he whispers "You have to mix in some pleasure. Convince your victim to open every nerve, every sense, to savor the sensation-" *CRACK!* goes the whip across her inner thigh, "-before you change it up," he finishes just as softly.She gasps in pleasure and pain, writhing against the.