It is the shadow of its former glory, for at several points throughout history, this mighty fortress was not the jumbled collection of crooked structu...res and damaged edifices that it stands now. This enigmatic gauntlet lies in ruins like a wounded beast, a few remaining towers dangling high like stray thoughts, but no longer as dense and imposing as they once were. The entire citadel perches on a squat plateau, surrounded by a tall expanse of forest that acts as a natural buffer between the. He withdrew his cock and called out for Tim who turned out to be the other white slave whose name I had not known before. My arms were secured in straps so I would not try to jerk myself off again. He issued an order to Tim that I could not make out and he left only to quickly return with a bowl and some sort of camera. The bowl was positioned under my ass to catch my master’s cum as I could feel it was oozing out of my asshole in a steady stream. Tim was next ordered to take pictures of my ass. For me, the main attraction of playing tennis was that it would allow me to spend some time with Brenda.It only took me about three minutes of standing on the court with Brenda to learn that she took her tennis seriously. On the court, she didn't participate in any small talk, or any other kind of talk, that wasn't tennis related. The only way to get her attention and approval was to learn how to play better tennis. I applied myself, and made quick improvements. Brenda was saying that we should. ."But don't worry, I'm not giving up on you yet.." *Thwack!* "I'm still going to do my best to turn you into a real good slut!" *Thwack!*She spent a further 20 minutes spanking her with the leather whip, by the time she was done punishing her, Sarah's ass was beetroot red. A little blood trickled up to the surface of her sore skin. The pain got so intense for her that she came very close to passing out but somehow she found the strenght to take her punishment in full and once Mandy put the whip.