He indicated some marks.Me:- What is this uncle?May:- as I said you in the evening this panty is so tight to her ass. So it rubs her pussy. And due to...that her pussy may became wet. Smell it. It is not a urine smell.I inhaled that part, uncle is right. There is not even a little bit of urine smell. Yes, she had taken bath in the evening. She may had changed it. I told this to uncle.May:- Ow, where did she taken bath in the evening.Me:- In the bathroom.May:- But her dirt clothes are not. But this time that hand was holding a lethal bullwhip, a tail of leather made for agony and torture. Even in that brief view it was obviously no light 50 Shades of Gray bullshit. And there was one brief glimpse of a torso covered with a black T-shirt before he stepped back and was out of sight. Instead, I was looking at a narrow view of the darkest dungeon I’d ever seen in my life. It was deliberately crafted to be a nightmare to any sub foolish and brave enough to end up there with him. This. I thought I was going to cry!Finally, the candle was no more. I felt my tits, tummy and pussy were covered in wax. She untied my wrists and unshackled my ankles. “Playtime is over slut. I have other things to do tonight. But here is a preview of fun to come next time” and she held up two clamps with a chain between them. “These will look good on your slut nipples next time we play. And I think next time we will play in some public places, not here in the privacy of my house. I think everyone. ."It had been some time since a man had touched her. But only a short while ago since a dog... "Oh please, please, Chad..."Janice felt her face flush and redden. She was so embarrassed at what had happened to her. Yes, there had been men in her life, but not that many. And certainly she had never done anything like this before -- not even thought of doing it. And yet how so much had radically changed in the past few days. How her nostrils flared as she turned and looked at the big dog staring.