.. but you will have to earn it tonight got it”?“yes Mistress” said john.“good slave”with that Mistress attached the two pegs on johns nipples. she flicked them around a bit and then continued to add more, first in a straight line from nipple to nipple across his chest, and then down the center of his chest. john made light, quite sounds of pain and frustration but kept them at that because he knew if he wasn't quite she would gag him and he didn't want that. at least not if he didn't know if it would be her wet shorts or a ball gag, or even his own socks if Mistress wasn't in a good mood. Mistress jenny looked and admired what she had done and got up and walked over to where she had laid the whip. she picked it up and slowly walked around the bed lightly hitting her hand with it. then she suddenly whipped it across johns lower stomach. he flinched but didn't make a sound. she continued to whip him over and over in the same spot until she had whipped him 25 times. all the while john. Sat, as usual, near the back. Dulcie walked past, smiled. Suki came to me. Something different about her. Calm ... serene? Smiling. “Just wanted to thank you, Rick. Can we be friends?”“Why not? Sure.”Smiled even wider. “Thanks. I won’t be a pest, now. I promise.”“Mister Rick!” Karen. Gillian in tow.“Hi, Karen! Going to keep me company?”“Okay!” Gillian, though, seemed a little uncomfortable.Suki touched her on the forearm. “I’m going to sit with Liina and little Peter. You aren’t interrupting.”Gillian’s face cleared. “Go on, then Karen. Thanks, Suki.”So there I am, sitting next to Karen, with Gillian on the outside at the end of the pew. A familiar presence on the other side of me ... but when I looked, there’s no-one there.Looking around more than usual, I could see Liina’s blonde head near the front, next to Suki’s dark one. Then Dulcie appeared in her robes, elaborately embroidered, and a young man in a white outfit and blue scarf. The service began.It was, I suppose, an.
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