Lilith started making noises again, and it about drove him mad. “Fuck!” he cried out, speeding up his rhythm. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He thrust hard, and his cum shot inside her. The whore cried out with her japanese second orgasm. He thrust a couple more times as the last of the cum gushed into her. “Fuck!” he said more quietly, as he pulled out. He got a wash cloth and cleaned his cock and her pussy. Then he grabbed her hands, yanked them above her head, and tied them together. “I’m going to take your blindfold off now, so that you can see what I’m going to do to you.” As he took the blindfold off, he pushed the tray containing his spanking implements into her view. She whimpered. He picked up the implement with two leather straps. “This is called a tawse. Remember that, cunt.” He hit her with it, but not too hard yet. “I’m going to teach you what each of these implements are and how asslick to use them properly.” He hit her again a little harder, and asian she flinched. “Some of my clients are going to want to beat your sweet ass.” He brought it down three times hard in the same spot, and Lilith cried out. He rubbed her ass with his hand. “But some of them like to be beaten, and they’ll pay a lot for a sweet cunt who can do it properly. You learn well, and you might lick be able to go home in a couple of weeks. You don’t”--he hit her three more times in the same spot, and she screamed-- “and there’s always that spot in handjob the woods. So pay attention. You understand, whore?” “Yes, sir,” she cried. He showed her how to raise her hand and just bring the tawse down. "Bullshit." I stare at it worshipfully, and then lick my lips, and shift handjob my body backward. This wasn’t asslick a war about territory, at least not as in territory under lick solid control where japanese the people living there owed asian allegiance to a particular gang. “Okay one second.” She said as she pulled a curtain out and then back, closing herself off in the changing room. “Yah, but that’s not a one of a kind tie, Sean’s came from a department store rack that had dozens.” I said. “My husband is at the mosque and Rizwana is visiting her mother. You lead.” Go’lisk stated, I woke Jill. “You feel better now?” he asked. The pain was sharper now, and the warmth growing into a delightful burn. Then he looked back at the frantic couple on the bed.