She told me that I can flirt with a man orwe would be stopping at Starbucks. I was beaten and I told her "youwin". She turned off the blinker and cont...inued on to the motel via thefreeway. I felt very relieved that no men passed our car until Brendatold me that she was planning on stopping for coffee either before shedropped me off at the motel or after and that I needed my humiliationand if I wasn't able to flirt with a man before we got off the freeway,Starbucks it was. I felt I was sunk, but. “Heel!”And I drop my face to the dry newspaper. I have to goso bad though Daddy. When he walks back into the roomhe kicks my legs apart and yanks the plug out of mysore bottom. I can feel my asshole gaping and I startto cry. I feel and hear the whisper of the whip as itcomes down on my ass cheek. Right side then left as Isqueal, and then it strikes me right on my open,stretched, now pink asshole. I sob as my bladderreleases and I wet the paper. Relief and torment. Hegrabs me out of. She had a full volleyball scholarship to CSU and was excited to play at a more competitive level. Her position had always been outside hitter, but she was hoping to show her skills and try out opposite hitter. She was going to move into the dorms even though she wouldn’t be terribly far from home. The freedom sounded nice and it made sure she wouldn’t have to worry about traffic for classes or practice. We eventually decided to get changed to go hiking. I put on a pair of hiking shorts and a. At school everyone would think we were just friends. Her parents thought I was just a friend. A little friendly kiss on the cheek here or there. A great big bear hug when she did amazing at her diving meets. Right in front of her mom even, mom thought I was just a very enthusiastic friend. The fact that Morgan or Maya or some of the other girls would come along to the meets with me easily threw mom off the trail, considering I would be up in the stands kissing them and holding them close.