“Oh,” said Joan as she handed Sara more pieces of wood. Indian XXX It’s taped in place under the deck rail by the hot tub controls.”
Joan shut to her feet, “Oh my God! Fifteen minutes later she traveled back across the deck to re-enter the cabin and check on Sara. This story is copyright (c) 2013 by The Technician [email protected]. Joan grunted. These things can give you so much pleasure that they can actually be used for torture.”
“No thanks,” answered Joan, “I’ve already had my brains fucked out by machines once this week.”
“But I haven’t,” said Sara with the puppy dog look on her face. And I don’t want to be able to change my mind, so use one of the ball gags.”
“I was on that Sybian for two and one-half hours. That would be 150 swats.”
“160 actually,” replied Joan. If you adjusted the bench high enough, it would be pure torture with my cunt carrying my whole weight on that pounding ridge. That would be 150 swats.”
“160 actually,” replied Joan. Sara explained, “I thought you might want to have something to take your mind off the tingle while they get back to normal.” Then she announced the first swat. Every time it rings, you get ten swats. We were the only house overlooking the bluff, and we weren’t there most of the time,
