. not like this." It was the most wonderful frustration not to be able to think clearly. "I know," he said, moving his head back so that those eyes fo...cused on hers again. He took her face in his hands, stroked her cheeks with his thumbs. "I know. You can tell me to stop any time. I hope you don't." He pulled her lips to his and she felt something inside her crumble to dust. She began to kiss him back more forcefully, but he still had control. She let him keep it, as he seemed to need it. Not to. Ankles are cuffed holding my legs wide. I am helpless and vunerable. All my soft spots are open and very publicly displayed.. you speak to someone close to us, a female voice who voices interest in your sluts pose. I hear you tell herFeel free to look,touch,examine any part of her slutty body.. but her pussy is off limits.. anything else is up for play. I shudder to think what's going on, then she touches me.. pinches my nipple before gripping my ass check hard squeezing... as she bends to. .. I'll bet you would love to taste it too. Would you like to taste my hot, wet, horny pussy, baby?"Please can I? Can I taste you? Can I lick your pussy?" Beverly pleaded."Yes sweetheart, of course, you can, but have you ever eaten a girl's pussy before?" Ms. Putnam asked."No, never." Well then, I will show you how then. First I want you to lean forward and kiss my pussy. Place those pretty pink lips to my pussy," she encouraged.Beverly leaned forward until she felt Ms. Putnam's close-cropped. You cannot possibly know the suffering I'm going through." To my amazement he pulled off his shirt and lowered the back of his trousers; his back and arse were covered with the criss-crossing scars from whipping welts."You'll not be scarred like this. Until last year, they used artificial canes in the whipping machine, canes that cut deep into the flesh when applied hard, and that was the only setting then. I expect mine to show until they me put in the incinerator but yours will fade before.