..” She flicked the whip impatiently, her cunt hot with arousal at the spectacle to come.“ ... I can’t wait to see you suffer on the rope!” Th...ora and the other women waiting their turn to use the bullwhip on him, chuckled their pleasure at her enthusiasm as Brigham squirmed on the leash in a moment of masochistic ectasy on her voice and appearance taking him back to the cocksure and arrogant make he once was ... and the dominated cur he now was, all due to his fateful meeting with her. Hortense. Now we're seeing the family less and less. Even though we've made it clear that this won't last forever, they still don't like it," Monica replied."So, there is no history of any other incest in your family?" Frank wondered."I guess not," Monica let us know.A few tears came to their eyes, so it seemed to be a very weak spot for them."What's your record for how many times you've had sex in one day?" Frank wanted to know.They both had to think about it for a minute."I think about seven times in. I'm officially a yoga virgin." She laughed, "Not anymore, right? How was it, anyway?" If I'm totally honest, it was pretty hard. I play a lot of football but this was something else."My eyes were fixed to the road now, but as I spoke, I could feel Martina's eyes watching me, and when I stopped talking, her eyes seemed to linger. Her eyes went to my lap, then to my bare legs. I was wearing light cotton gym shorts, and in the driving position, they had ridden high up my thighs. "You'll do fine,". They swore they’d never been so disrespected, and wanted me to apologise. I tried to tell them that I knew nothing about it, but they just weren’t listening. I finally got sick of all their swearing and nasty looks so I tried to leave. One of them grabbed my arm and told me, “No fuckin’ way, bitch! Not without an apology!” They started crowding around me, grabbing my arms and shoving me by the shoulders. I started to call for help but one of them put his hand over my mouth. Someone.