” Opening the book, Julian read out an entry. “Jun 12 th . Katherine Grey, 12 strokes of the cane on the bare bottom. Offense, smoking. Handing Je...nnifer the book, he pointed to Katherine’s signature next to her punishment. Jennifer stared at the page, a sick feeling in her stomach. Katherine had taken the cane and she had stayed hidden like a coward. Katherine had showed her the damage later that day and Jennifer had cried and hugged her friend. Looking up at Julian, she said, “Are you. Feel free to struggle, to fight against it, because the more you fight, the more it willhurt. And as you know by now, I'm all about the hurt. By the time I've finished you'llfeel like a boatload of sailors just got through fucking you." She unchained him from the table, leaving the cuffs and spreader on, and shoved hisbody around so he was bent over the edge. Even at full strength he wouldn't have beenable to put up much of a fight, but the night's exertions left him helpless against her.She. I laid back and started rubbing my cunt again, and Chelsea looked at me for a minute and started doing the same. I asked Michael "is she good at that? Is she a good little cock sucker". Michael nodded while muttering "oh yeah". Samantha stopped and looked up at him as she stroked his cock, and Michael looked down and said "can I fuck you?"... Samantha looked at his cock again, and back up at him... I could tell she was thinking about it, but still hesitant to go all the way. She drunkenly. The week goes by and just like I was talking to him about prior, a hole is a hole, a blowjob is a blowjob, it's between us, so no need to feel weird about a guy having sucking him off. So everything is pretty normal between us, though he's a little more upfront about things. When he comes by my office in the middle of the day, he'll grab his crotch, with a big smile on his face or he'll make some sort of sexual comment toward me.The next week, around 10 PM, I get a text message again talking.