Maybe a little drink would steady her nerves. She walked to the cabinet and took down a bottle of brandy. Sex and drink, drugs and sin she thought, co...ndemning herself, hearing her fathers preaching voice ringing in her ears.She didn't even bother to pour the alcohol into a glass but took a swigdirectly from the bottle. Ahhhhhh. It felt so soothing, so calming as it burned its way to her belly.Suddenly there was a knock at the door.Oh no! Who could it be? She didn't want to see anybody. She felt. I just...I don’t think I can do this.”Instead of being angry, Anne sat up and embraced Katie, holding the sobbing woman tightly until she had calmed down. Then she pulled back and said “It’s okay if you can’t continue, but I really think that you should try. What is the worst that can happen? You think my pussy tastes disgusting maybe.”This brought a giggle from Katie and then a laugh, and in moment they were both laughing hard, so hard that fresh tears flowed from Katie’s eyes as the stress. ” he said with a sly smile, then walked away.Although I had never sucked cock before, I had dreamed about. I had stroked myself off many times thinking about what it would be like to pleasure a big, thick cock. To make it shoot it’s creamy white load on me and in my mouth. To taste it. I had even imagined getting fucked. Having a cock deep inside me. I knew I wanted it, but never had, never had the chance too. I wasn’t going to admit it to Jordan, but I did want to know. Somehow, he seemed to. I was pleased to note that the whip had, while causing a great deal of pain, stopped short of stripping the skin off as it was capable of doing.In my experience, most people can't conceive the level of pain that can be produced by an expert whip wielder until they experience it. I was sure Aisha had had no real concept of what it would feel like.After the fifth lash, she passed out, hanging limply from the shackles on her wrists. After someone threw some water in her face to revive her, Doc.