My world became the punishment room and here Ingrid ruled.She used a short rubber-covered billy club to beat me. She knew exactly were to strike on my... thick muscles, not leaving massive bruises, but causing intense agony. My thighs, calves and arms felt bruised to the bone. I wondered if I would ever stand again.I was slowly filled with a conviction that she could read my thoughts. In my pain and growing exhaustion it seemed any thoughts of anger or rebellion could be sensed by her and would. I could almost feel his disgust. "Stop whimpering." S-sorry, Master." I muttered, pulling myself up. I took a deep breath and swallowed. "Better." King muttered. I heard him undo his trousers and I listened to them fall to the floor. "You're going to get fucked like the little slut you are." He rubbed the head of his cock over my asshole, pushing it slightly and gauging my reaction. I repressed the need to pull away from him, but I had completely tensed up. King pulled back, disgust colouring. Disappointedly. She’d like nothing better than an excuse to knock me down.“David is David,” said the Denver women ... all four of them. “Who is this Medicinewolf guy?”Sally and Karen pointed at me. Karen said, “I’ve known him longer than any of you. He’s Hairy ... H A I R Y ... not Harry ... he is NOT a Harold. Take yer shirt off Hairy.”I did.“Eww,” said Sally.“That shows how young you are, Sally. A fur pelt is warm in the lodge,” Karen said. “I’m for bed. I have classes in the morning and. ”Chaitu was fucking me in that position for some time. Then he moved me in a missionary position and started fucking me in that position. I didn’t get any rest time. He was energetic and pushed his dick inside my cunt. I was breathing heavily, and my legs were up. He holds my legs tightly and fucking me.His chest was pressing my boobs. I was looking for a break, but Chaitu is not leaving me. He is a bull of stamina. I never fucked like this before. His dick was going deep after every stroke. I.