Oh, please don't hurt me anymore, I thought, but was wise enough to keepmy trap shut."It's been a long time since you have had a good ass-raping, siss...y. Doyou think you deserve one?"NOO! I wanted to scream with all my will, but I knew she already made upher mind, and fighting it would only earn me worse. So I answered, "Yes,Miss Cassia. I was selfish. I wasn't thinking of you. I deserve to bepunished. Please rape my ass. I need to be fucked hard."Finally, she let me stop. I felt her cock. ‘Here is how this game will work. In the first area- the whip area- I will name a whip and you will bring me what you think the right whip is. If you get it right, I will not use it. If you get it wrong, I will get the correct whip and give you five lashes with it. Understood?’ ‘Y-yes Mistress.’ ‘Go get me a bullwhip.’ Drake approached the indicated part and gazed over the leather snakes. Some had one tail, while others had multiple. Thinking of Indiana Jones, he grabbed a long single tailed. He would often dream of kissing her, holding her and hearing her say that she loved him. He would often wake up in the night, finding himself retiring to the bathroom to masturbate at the fantasy of her. He felt guilty. Despite everything, he still loved coming home to his girlfriend. She was steady, secure and she didn't have the reputation for ending relationships by cheating. He knew she wouldn't hurt him, although it felt like she drove a dagger through his chest every time she rebuffed his. They gave each other such huge orgasms with the amplitude of all the sound effects coming from their mouths matching the amplitude of their pleasure.Once those orgasms had faded away the two naked girls just held each other tightly and kissed as they lay quietly on the sofa in front of the television. This went on for about fifteen minutes when Max suddenly sat up and said, “Oh, shit! I am sorry Vanessa. I forgot to tell you that I got a text from your folks today. They tried to call you but.