I moan low in my throat as you strike my bottom again and again with a leather paddle. My arms strain against the hoisted cuffs and sweat pours from m...y body and face. Let it out Teresa! the pain screams to me again and I sob loudly, shaking my head yelling at it. "I can't damn you.. I can't!" My body hums with the pain and my struggle to hold on to my emotions. I feel myself weakening and I take deep pain-filled breaths to try to gain some semblance of control but it is too late. I know the end. Or lust. Or something just between. They both came so hard and so many times that neither remembered themselves spinning around before they woke up cuddling together. It must have been approaching dawn, so Stacey shared a passionate kiss with yet another beautiful young babe before sneaking back to her own bed, cascading back into another exhausted sleep while she could, before breakfast time. Morning came, and aside from some knowing smiles and flirty giggles, no-one acted any differently. Once again, her light chocolate colored hand went into her pocket and touched the small box. So much was riding on this. So much ... how could one little ring be tearing her apart with doubt and worry?"Because you love her, you idiot."Darn. She had said that out loud. Bad habit, that, and one she hadn't developed until losing Dad. Oh, before then Violet had found herself having conversations with the ghost of "Mommy Lisa", whom she had never met, but who was sort of the patron saint of the Hunt. He was fairly young. Late twenties as I recall. Nice looking with an athletic build. The reason I remember him so well is he had the largest penis of any patient we had ever had. Even flaccid it had to be about six inches long and so thick I couldn’t even get my hand around it. His complaint was that while he could get a partial erection, his penis would never get to a rock hard erection state. Unfortunately this can be a common complaint with men who have a very large penis. It takes a large.