They were behind her exposed back now; she could faintly hear the swish ofthe cat as the men spoke again. The sound changed suddenly and Becca knew it...was on its way to her back. She tried not to tense her body. "I'll take great pleasure in showing the young lady the error of her waysand she should reflect on her faults as the whip stripes her back." Greg responded.Raising the cat-o-nine tails above his broad shoulder, he slashed it down makingthe wicked leather strips spread evenly across the. In those moments before the next stroke I wondered how come I was even thinking about masturbating, and more so as the seventeenth stroke landed and I pulled and pulled at the cuffs, threw my head back and screamed out, shook my head to try to dispel the pain which also didn’t work, and again raised one leg at the knee. I was in such pain but, on the upside, there was only one stroke left.The eighteenth and last stroke landed and this time I didn’t do any of the normal things except throw my. I don't think that I lasted as long as Fred had. Still, as I held onto mother's tits in the waning moments of my ecstasy, I could tell that she was very aroused and fighting to maintain control of her lust. She was a good and obedient slave.I eased my deflated prick out of her and whispered, "I love you mother. I love you slut. I love you slave."She whispered back, "You are everything to me. I live for you, now. I devote my existence to you."Fred and I carefully removed her from the bookcase to. Trust me. This works. This technique really works. Don’t worry about how far away she lives from you. Once you master my technique, with only a 3 second delay in her response, she could live on Mars and you’d still connect with her. Much faster than the speed of sound, the physical manifestation of thoughts, better known as telepathy and telekinesis, brainwaves travel at the speed of light. Your thoughts travel 186,000 miles per second, fast enough to circumvent the Earth 7.5 times in one.