It wasn’t long before his hand found my cheek and I nearly cringed away from it. “Open your eyes for me,” he cooed. For a few seconds, I protest...ed. I kept my eyes tightly shut, afraid and trembling in his grasp. He moved his hand to slap my cheek airily, though and my eyes flashed open. Before me, he was kneeling so that I could see his face just inches from my own. A tear slipped from the corner of my eye and rushed down my cheek, “Please, let me go…”He shook his head, running a finger to. He stood her up and told her "Take your clothes off. You need to be naked for the next punishment." She slowly began to take her clothes off as she was now scared of her father. He had never been this mad before. When she was naked he grabbed both nipples and twisted them then pulled her close to him. As he twisted on the one nipple he began to slap her nice sized tits hard. He left hand prints on them to match her spanked ass. He then shoved three fingers in her cunt as he slapped her tits. Somewhat bemused me and Dan followed them down.Downstairs Stu & Tom were stood in front of the settee receiving blowjobs from Heather & Fiona whilst Helen knelt between the guys cupping their balls and giving them a gentle squeeze from time to time. Orgasms were evidently imminent and sure enough a few moments later both guys came and, just as we’d done upstairs, covered their partners tits with hot sperm. “OK” said Ally “As an impartial judge Helen - which of us has received the biggest load?”. They continued to correspond, and chatted on Yahoo Messenger, for a couple of weeks before deciding on a weekend. Dawn suggested several motels near her and Guy packed up an assortment of toys and brought his folding BDSM bench.Guy spent Thursday evening after work day preparing for his adventure. For starters, he carefully took a shit into an old bowl. Using a disposable plastic knife, he cut up the stools and set each piece into a slot in a plastic ice cube tray. Peeing into that bowl, he.