..”, Robert stammered, pale as a sheet with tears forming in his eyes, “Please don’t do that...I’ll do anything to make it up to you, I promis...e, anything you want!”.“Ah, ok”, Kevin said grinningly, “That’s what I want to hear.You know, in fact I know you’re not really to blame for all this, asshole…In fact it’s your fucking mother that went blabbing to the Headmaster, DEMANDING a “harsh punishment”, the stuck-up cunt... So to cut to the chase : it’s your mommy I want.And I actually need your. ?The urine slows, then dies out all together. Silently, I await for the punishment to come.Shopping KMart © 2000 By Kathy R. Chapter 7"Tell me, my pet, how do you feel right at this moment?" Your quiet, calm enquiry floored me. How do you expect me to feel? Foolish. Idiotic. Insane."Small, Sir. Very small." My cheeks are burning with the embarrassment I feel at having urinated in front of you. It didn't matter that I couldn't control myself, that it was your fingers pinching me that. Naturally we caught by my sister Sajia. Sajia was happy about our realtionship bcz she liked Liza. Sajia helped us to spend time together. She would leave us alone at her room so that we can talk.I started to kiss Liza, then touch her body (ami aye suju gaye liza ke chuma r or gaye hat dite laglam). I get bolder and bolder i cupped Liza’S boobs and touched her pussy squeezed it(ami din din sahosi hoye gelam,ami lizar dud tipa r voda chipe dite laglam).Liza and me are doing all these at day time. So I nodded my head the signal for him to start ; if this first lash was gentle I dreaded to thinkwhat later ones would be like , my whole body jerked under the rough rope as it landed acrossmy shoulders as he worked his way down my back , each stroke getting harsher but I seemedto relish each one ; so much pain and pleasure combined. He stopped once or twice toenquire if I was OK and stroke my back as I had started to whimper ; at lash 40 he announcedthe lashes would now get a lot harder as.