Somehow, he was able to maintain some semblance of rational thought. Though he honestly didn’t know how. Heather breathed in the mouthwatering smell...of DJ as she tasted the lines of his throat. He was woodsy and ruggedly musky. She wanted to lick every inch of his delectable skin. With deliberate fingers, DJ unbuttoned Heather’s vest. Even the feel of the material in his fingers made his cock flinch. He had never been this hungry for any woman. DJ’s hands shook under his determined control as. Long and hard!"That harsh observation makes her defensive and the outburst pours angrily through her mind, "Damn you! That was a sickness! I did not hurt anyone ... the only person that it hurt ... was me!"However, the sneer is just as intense, "Bullshit, you loved every sick, disgusting minute of it!"The rest of that day a morose Cheryl is depressed and filled with alternating bouts of self-loathing and self-pity. There isn't any food that night and sleep will not come. Then next day the. Just going by her reaction. The whip is in her vision laying over the table and I know she's staring at it. Then I remove her cloths pins. Next I use a large flogger on her back and legs. I then finger fuck her until she cums. I remove her ball gag. Then I release her limbs. She's still looking at the whip, not saying anything. We are walking back into the house and I reach down and pick all the implements up, including the whip. Nataly had to ask. "Sir, are you going to use that whip on. I knew Alice better now. I knew that she could deny me for as long as she wanted and I could do nothing about it. I also knew that she could give me pleasure that would send me to places beyond this world.The car stopped moving. The engine died and there was silence, punctuated only by the tick of cooling metal. The suspension creaked as Alice got out.The boot opened and sunlight shone in. As my eyes adjusted to the brightness, the silhouette slowly became Alice. I smiled as much as the gag.