I took a deep breath and said “twelve please.” She came up, again grabbed my balls and penis, spun me around, let go, and I heard the whoosh spl...at and my next yelp after what was the eighth stroke. “Say it properly. Say twelve more please Zoe, hard ones.” I looked at her, realising immediately she hadn’t even counted this last one, and I had to ask for them to be hard. How embarrassing but what choice did I have? “Please give me twelve more hard strokes with the cane Zoe,” I said,. " Be a dear and go get some more sun lotion for us?" I'll let you rub it all over me, Charlie dear. What do you think of that?'"Marie!" my mother chided. A giggle escaped her lips and she looked at me with her usual motherly pride.I turned red and also turned to go get the lotion."He may be a pervert, but he's OUR little pervert!" Aunt Marie's laugh followed me into the house.When I came back, they did let me put the oil on their sleek backs and with the tops of their suits untied, my. " Would you have us simply surrender to them then, Lady?" A bitter voice reached her from the rear of the assembly, "and hope for a change of heart among their rulers?" I would not," quelling a move to silence that one, or any others holding like sentiments with a simple gesture, she continued. "What has been done to us is a horror that can never be atoned for and we must fight to keep it from happening again. To either us or them. We are in danger of becoming no better than our true enemy,. I walked as quickly as was possible with my asshole stuffed full. I got past the beach and headed into the tunnel toward the trail. A gust of wind came threw the tunnel and lifted my tank top a bit just as I reached the other side. I didn’t look back, but I’m sure someone had to see my bare ass. I hurried up the trail into the forest. I know most of my breasts were on display from both the front and sides of my loose tank top, with the low neckline and big arm holes, as well as all the swinging.