Al came inside as the door opened. He apologised. “Sorry, were you busy?” He said. “I.....I.... was just showering.” She said. For a moment ...they just stood there in the hallway. Judy seemed paralysed to the spot and Al was looking at her, again. There was little to undress this time; no top or blouse; no skirt or jeans; not even bra and panties. There was just a white silk dressing gown to relieve her of. Suddenly Al’s hand reached forward. Judy just stood there transfixed as his hand slowly. The red turned to black, as he continued to pound her with the cane. She screamed, she cried. But still she did not beg for him to stop.For over an hour he used the flogger and the cane, changing from one to the other without warning, so Carly would not know what to expect next. But still, though obviously in severe pain, she refused to give in.Het tis were in agony, stretched as far as they would go, her hands were clenched in front of her, and even had they not been cuffed, she would have. .and then it would be my turn, wow.Carol took off her jeans and walked to the back of the leather Chesterfield settee, where her mother waited with the leather strap dangling from her right hand. Carol approached her and pulled her knickers down to her ankles. Her mother held the leather strap in front of Carol's face.“Kiss the strap and ask for your punishment Carol please” she said.Carol kissed the leather strap and then said “Please Mother, punish me as hard as required please I deserve my. "So you want something along the lines of BDSM?" Thats exactly what I want. I want to be punished and want to be treated like your own personal fuck slut."All I can do is stare. I swear to God I love this women. "Thats actually exactly what I wanted Hanna."I could tell just by me saying that it turned her on, she started getting fidgety and giggly. "Really..?" She replied."Yes. Of course."Can, we start now? I'm getting really horny, Master."That really made aroused me. Calling me, her.