She had painful facial expression and dug her nails into the mattress.Ankit placed his hand on her ass and pushed little to ensure all of it was insid...e her. He bent to kiss her neck before he could start burying it deeper and deeper inside her. Meanwhile, he pushed his hand below on her pussy to work on her clit. She was so watery down there. He pushed it deeper and she rotates her ass around her cock.“Are you alright?”“Yes!! But this feels so strange”.“Strange in what way? Does it hurt?”“Yes,. .. TELL HER TO COME AND GET ME!!!!!!!!I’LL DO ANYTHING!!! ANYTHING!!!'I fell quiet and sobbed. I had broken her rule about speaking without permission (screaming, actually). I tried to show the Ladies that I was still respectful by staying perfectly in position.I stayed perfectly in position, silent, my nose to the wall.....and waited......chained.....sobbingThe Ladies footsteps halted. There was complete silence.'I thought you told me he was “very obedient” said Ms Grange in a thoughtful. Martha cried out again as the third stroke landed. It really was painful and seemed to be more painful than when she was originally at the discipline centre for her actual punishment but wondered if she was just getting used to the pain levels. As the fourth stroke landed and she cried out again, closing her eyes and shaking her head, she knew that all the offenders looking at her would be more and more horrified when looking at her face, and she certainly would have preferred to have been. His shower finished, he grabbed for a towel and dried off. Phill rapped the towel around his waste and headed down stairs to get something to drink out of the kitchen. As he entered the kitchen he saw Cindy holding a glass of wine and staring at the wall. She heard him, too late for a retreat, “Hey Cindy, how is it going tonight?”Cindy looked slowly down to her glass and spoke with a slightly slurred voice, “Lonely.” And then took a rather large drink before asking, “Why are you home so.