Renee tried rolling out of range. She tried begging.Emilee didn't notice it, lost in the torture she inflicted. Each time the tanned leather made cont...act, Renee yelped, and every shout aroused the woman. She stopped only when the muscles in her arm grew tired from the exertion.Renee had curled into a whimpering, fetal ball. Angry red lines criss-crossed her bound arms and back, but in a true testament to her design, the scourging had not broken any skin.She didn't resist as she was tossed onto. Uncle is a retired Govt Servant. They are happy family with two sweet daughters one 11 months elder to me, another 5 years younger to me, eldest being my dearest. Well, she is my fiancée. She is working with a private firm. She is 22 years old , fair, charming , lovely, tall as both their parents are. She is well built in her structure and her boobs always are center of attraction.It was 4 years ago, soon after I completed my class 12 and was on vacation and my aunts daughter was on her. "Get to work, Bex" said Andy, one of the farm hands. "Look lively" he said "That's Sarah, Pete's wife on that horse. Don't let her see you slacking". With that I jumped back to it and got to work, but finding it difficult to take the image of Sarah on the horse out of my mind.About half an hour later, I was working busily in the barn - sorting the hay bales with the help of Andy. It was hard work and we were both starting to get really tired. "Hey", said Andy. "Don't tell anyone but I'm. He was going to beat me into obedience. It went on and on."She began to weep again and Lottë held her. At length she calmed down."Have you still got those voicemails?" Robin asked.Daphne nodded."Don't delete them. We'll use them to nail the man." OK, Dad." She did not look happy about it though. "Well the next thing was he rang the doorbell. I put the chain on and told him to go away. He said I had ten minutes to open the door and let him in. If I didn't he'd force his way in. I told him to go.