"You are disgusting!" she said as I felt the first thwack, as her hand landed firstly on and then between my legs. It hurt, but it also turned me on, ...which I know is wrong, but nevertheless it did. Soon my bottom was beginning to smart and my balls were tingling where the edge of her fingers had been catching them at the end of each stroke. My cock was bursting and I was terrified that the pulsing within it would lead to me cumming in her lap! Fortunately, it was at that moment that she. ‘Coming Sir!’ Ben called back, collaring Peaches, attaching her lead and leading her, barefoot, naked and bound, down the corridor. She was to spend the next few days naked, on display in the Pirnce’s audience room, as the whip marks faded; he had been a bit enthusiastic in his use, as the troopers agreed as they washed her. She would be back for a while!By the third day, Peaches thought she would lose what was left of her mind. She had knelt, naked, humiliatingly bound, in the Prince’s. "Diane, don't worry, Melinda knows about this. She suggested it herself."Diane stared. "Heather, you really have me confused now. What the hell is going on? Why did she tell you to do this?" It was her idea to see if it would make me stop bugging her. She thought if I started 'getting some' that I'd stop wanting her."Diane nodded quickly. Some hope had returned to her. "So that's the only reason you did it?" Yes. Mostly. I mean ... well, you know about the House. We did it there. He was pretty. The daughter was recovered alive but had suffered the fate of most young females taken as captives by such desperate men.The father was grateful enough to send a sizable donation to the widows and pension fund that was accepted without comment as the charitable organization was in dire need of capital to continue its good deeds. Martha had met the terrible man at an affair that invited substantial donors regardless of their past misdeeds. His name was Higgins and he was a piggish sort of fellow.