You’re up to something, aren’t you?’ ‘Not at all. My only demand is that you do the job yourself – you can’t send any of your men on this ...one.’ ‘Why not? I have plenty of staff that is both professional and discreet if that’s what’s needed.’ ‘Well, this matter is slightly more delicate.’ A wild idea occurred to Jared. It couldn’t be… ‘Does this have something to do with Ann?’ ‘What if it does?’ ‘Then you should reconsider my offer to send some of my men. Your sister and I are not at the best of. She moaned, turned on by the idea that perhaps she was a better cocksucker than she thought, stripped off her wet panties, and positioned herself so that Steve would see her finger-fucking herself when he emerged from the bathroom. When he saw his girlfriend masturbating on the couch and watching the video (which had now moved on to the two of them in their 69 position), his cock began to stiffen fully. She beckoned him over, not removing her eyes from the screen, and motioned for him to sit. Ever since I was put in total charge of her it seemed like she was becoming more and more docile every day which was for the best. For her benefit I never overtly showed my authority while we were in school with the understanding she not put me in a situation where I would have to. As soon as it was just us though and I no longer had to hide it, she never wanted to talk even though I’d made it clear she can still talk to me like a sister as long as it was with respect.My name is Lacy and Lucy. I didn’t even hear the skinny, heavy, leather whip land. The thick carpet muffles my whinny of animal pain and fear as the whip lands again, this time on my other buttock. I writhe in agony, my legs kicking to try to escape and my back bucking against his tight grip, all to no avail. As the whip bites home, 3, 4, 5 times I hear my Master telling me like a child that I’m his slut and that my ass belongs to him. I try to agree, I beg, I plead, I submit, until the sixth lick of the whip hits me.