He stopped paying attention to the hits after that. They hurt, but so what? They didn't hurt worse than a blade, or a broken bottle or one in the ches...t from some junkie's nine-millimeter. The Master covered him with the belt. This wasn't about foreplay or disciplining a naughty indent. This was about breaking him. Tom felt a series land over his kidneys and another at the backs of his knees, two places Mistress, even at her most livid was always careful to avoid. He'd be pissing blood in the. “I told you to call me sir. I only send pictures of my cock to girls who follow orders. Are you ready to follow orders?” “Yes, sir. I’m sorry sir. I’ll do anything to make it up to you.”Just the answer I wanted to hear.“When the next man comes up to you and starts dancing with you, I want you to fold that form fitting dress of yours up so that your entire ass and pussy are on display for the club. Grab the man’s hand and let him finger you. Shake your ass and dance on his fingers until you cum.. "God Johnny you're making me cum."Her face contorted and she gripped the flesh on my hips."Johnny, oh fuck Johnny, JOHNNY, JOHNNNYYY!"Ramming myself in as hard and as deep as I was able, I held myself still as my legs began to tremble."Mum," it was all I could say. I felt her squeezing me as she writhed in a spasm of ecstasy, I jerked and came, shooting what seemed like gallons of spunk up into her rectum."Mmm." was all she said as we lay together getting our breath back."Does that mean you. She took a small chip of flint and cut a small wound into her arm. She was completely mystified as she watched the wound heal. She certainly had never before had this remarkable healing ability, so there was the burning question of where the ability came from. The next question was, did all of the children have this ability?There was only one way to find out. She used her flint knife to cut a small line in the arm of each of the girls. In every case, the wounds healed immediately. She was a.