I didn't understand quite why, or that there was a fairly common fetish about it among people, and I'd never heard the word for it.I was visiting a wo...man in her fifties, in the more rural parts of the area, to learn about paganism and such things. The Priestess was a woman named Sue, who was blond, quite busty and raunchy looking while dressing demurely. She gradually seduced me, and we'd spend some long afternoons on her long couch, talking about sex and fantasies, and I'd often massage her. And the filth on Canes cock andaround Bills ass was not a pretty sight (or great to smell). So Caneforced his bitch to take a shower with him.Bills ass was so fucking sore, and so he walked funny as he was pulledby the hand and into a large walk in shower. Soon hot water wasspraying out from multiple heads all around the stall, and it would havebeen the best shower of Bills life, if he wasn't standing there nakednext to his rapist with his ass hole burning.Cane handed his bitch a bar of soap,. " I was half way through. He knew how much it hurt, because he had been punished in the exact same way. I concentrated on breathing. My behind was stinging, sore and raw and I was only half way through. I didn't consider asking for mercy or yelling again. I listened to the 'smack, smack' which had steady timing. He worked over the tops of my cheeks to the join between my buttocks and thighs. I prayed he wouldn't smack my thighs. "Good girl," he said. He rubbed my back with one hand as he. ..” his voice trailed off.“Well, Lieutenant, at least we can say with some certainty that she does not have a weapon or she certainly would have shot or stabbed somebody, by now. Probably you. I can’t understand most of what she says, even when she isn’t gagged, but she doesn’t seem overly fond of you.”“I believe you may be correct, Sir. Although, in my defense, she doesn’t seem particularly fond of anybody.”“Well, she will have to be searched.”Sergeant MacKay stepped up “Sir, if I may, I think.