..” Tammy stuttered searching for words as she walked into the bathroom leaving the door open. After about 30-45 seconds I hollered into the bathroo.... “You might as well go head and just take your jeans off while you are in there”“Ummm Okay I guess” She hollered back. I heard the toilet flush and then heard the water running at the sink. Soon Tammy came walking out of bathroom wearing her red blouse with it pulled down as low as she could in the front to cover her black panties with and ankle. ..then the cross is tilted up, higher and higher in the air, and locked into a preformed posthole in the platform. She's way off the ground, maybe six feet or more. Her ankles are at eye level for most. Her weight is supported by the straps, not the nails. As she hangs there, she can hear the voice of the nun from her c***dhood, talking about the asphyxia, the dehydration, the muscular cramps, the loss of blood, the shock. She pisses with fear, splashing the Police chief, to the immense. She shifted her position on Patrick's naked lap, moving so that his member pressed between her legs. He seemed surprised that she wanted him so soon, but he grinned, shifting his hips a little so that his head pressed against her opening.Jane braced herself, but the shock of penetration didn't come. Instead he began kissingher again, and the onslaught of sensation from his hands continued. It took her a while to realize that he was letting her proceed in her own time, giving her pleasure but. Green.’ I said. This continued until I was ready to receive my sixth ‘counted’ stroke. I had actually received six strokes already since I forgot to count the first one. ‘Your final stroke will fall in the crease between your bottom and your thighs. You will really be able to tell that you’ve been spanked when you try to sit down.’ Mr. Green said. I felt the crop in my crease as he was measuring for the last stroke, then WACK!! This really hurt. I let out a loud ‘Ouch’, and squirmed in my.