And he duly obliged!Gazing briefly backwards, twisting hips around her impalement, she saw his muscular body rotate from side to side, twirling the lo...ng, stout coil over his head in a circular motion. Like a lasso rope, each swing emitted a portentous whooshing noise, gaining momentum ... Then he plied the whip lengthwise across the middle of her back with an even louder and harsher slash, as it dug deeper into the skin below her shoulders, driving a shriek of agony from her lips. She knew. Promise!All right, i fucking promise! What the hell is so dark and nasty i can’t ever say?Lanni burned bright red in the face, her eyes dropped to the floor and whispered i itch really badly.What the hell was so bad about that, i could scratch her back, no problem. Okay, turn around, I’ll scratch your back.She looked up at me not my back, down there.I’m not totally stupid you want me to scratch your muff? I asked her surprised.She got even more red no, not scratch it, i need you to shave off. I turned my head and looked him in the eye and said, “I’ve been a very… very… naughty boy Santa” As I sat in his lap I felt Santa begin to grow. This whole situation became more and more erotic and desirable with every touch of his hand. Suddenly I heard two guys talking as they walked in to the lavatory. I was holding my breath and trying to be quiet when Santa nibbled on my right nipple causing it to become erect and me to cry out sharply with painful pleasure. I put my hand down Santa’s. She put on thigh highs, and when she walked or sat, a strip of bare thigh showed between her skirt and the top of the stockings.We went to the club, where I had taken Marcy with the collar and leash. There was not a big crowd, and I recoginized the waitress as the one who was working that night. As she was not busy, she looked after us very well.When she was serving another table I said to Marcy, "The night I sold you to Karen, the waitress indicated that she had a turn with Karen, and Karen.