The cane flashed, deeply indenting the sufferer's punished buttocks, andblood trickled down the ravaged cheek.Sissy screamed. His upper body sagged, h...is knees spreading on the stonebeneath them. "Don't" he begged, weeping.Paul struck full force, and the rod parted the flesh and the muscle ofSissy's buttocks, making a deep, red furrow in the red-and-purple flesh.This time, Sissy did fall--or would have, had the chains not prevented hiscomplete collapse."Hit!" Sassy managed to blurt out.The cane. With a single long, swiping movement, his snout went down and forward, and then his tongue was snaking out lizard-like and whipping through the moist wet furrow of her vulnerably spread cunt, ripping her soul to shreds."Aaarrrggghhh," she groaned, her beautiful blonde-tressed head flailing backwards, her pelvis region thrusting upward to meet his ardent tongue. She had done it now, debased herself - and it was wonderful! There was no need turning back. And in a sense she must have realized that. So, here was another new thing I learned today. But what was the point? He said we’d get to that next. But first he reached his hand down and pushed two fingers into my pussy. He pulled them out, and pinched my swollen clit gently. I jumped, so he knew I was ready for the next demonstration. He helped me down off the table again and directed me over to the wooden chair with the larger dildo still suction-cupped to it. He had me stand on the chair facing toward the back of it, with my. It was spring, edging its way in to summer and the leaves had just started to grow back on the trees. We walked and talked as we always did, spanning so many topics, tackling the big issues in life. I walked a little behind her; she was free-willed and tended to venture off the path so she led the way. She wore a lot of skirts and dresses back then. Her bare legs impressively pale, despite being an outdoorsy girl she was cursed with never being able to tan. She walked on and on, I watched as.