Then he let go and the pain diminished somewhat. The TV nurse looked on very seriously wondering what was to come. He demanded a good flogger was brou...ght for him to use. Then started the flogging. Soft at first then harder and harder until I felt each stroke biting into me. He started on my chest and worked his way down. I was red from the neck down to my feet. He then told me he made all his pervert patients drink their own urine. The thought of it made me feel sick. The nurse was told to put. Any wrong move from you, even a word outof place, she gets punished. Is that understood? Say yes, sir." Ericcomplied, his tone flat and dejected. He was led to a small dressing room, in which another young woman waswaiting. Like Amy, whom she resembled, she wore a ball gag that preventedher from speaking, though she did at least have clothes on. She was alsochained by her ankle to a hook in the wall, though with enough freedom tomove around. "This is Nancy, Amy's sister," said the older man. He. When I arrived at 7:30 on Friday dressed in a tank top and shorts, I was a little nervous; I had never been to an all-night orgy before. I stopped on the porch to kick off my slippers and the door was flung open. Jennifer appeared, her pulchritude barely contained inside a sparse halter top which forced up plenty of cleavage. The material was sheer enough that her hard nipples were clearly discernible through the tautly stretched fabric. Around her waist she wore what appeared to be a short. He swallowed and woke up at that point, massaging Yolanda's body, squeezing and pawing her. Yolanda's nipples stiffened and stood out thickly. 'Mmmm,' she moaned as the man felt her. 'Suck my tits baby,' she invited, and the man looked quickly over at his girlfriend.'Don't you dare,' the girl hissed shaking her head. 'Don't you dare touch her any more.'Yolanda laughed cruelly and looked at the girl. '...Or else what?' she questioned.The girl was at a loss for words. What could she do?Yolanda.