Punishment and Submission

"It 'a cane camel, I lent it to Mrs. Brigitte, the wife of the pharmacist. It is quite miserable, says he tried on some rare occasions. It seems perfect for you! "Josephine never let explain something: fifteen years of teaching had left its mark on him.
Mària looked terrified and drawn along the barrel of hard palm spans almost half of what the young lady who was high was now holding. Mària not move a muscle: a perfect maid, waiting the orders of her mistress. And, to be perfectly noble, kept a cool head: noblesse oblige!
"You have to be completely naked, naked as you were with him. You lean forward, you can rest your hands on your head and poof, you wanna get more comfortable - Josephine allowed himself a chuckle that expression he considered funny-and get ready to suffer, if you want to continue to work .... "
Mary's body showed some fat, little thing: a small roll of fat just below the navel, some swelling on the sides of the thighs, a bit of stretch marks. How to hurt the barrel, she already knew: a couple of times, Monsieur George had his walking-stick Already in use for spanking. He had made up, but a couple of urletti she had thrown them ... and then, she consoled Mària, Miss Josephine was so tiny, so fragile, so small: he had certainly a great power, with that body. In short, it would have been bearable. Mària put in the position shown him by the lady, but first, he asked permission to take off their shoes (the only garment he had on him), he was afraid that their heels, although low, could alter the balance right: everything he needed, in that moment, except that to take a retort at the ankle.

"Eye for eye, tooth for tooth," the angry voice of Roxane almost squeaked. They could not do it, not to her! -You said for the umpteenth time Deveraux Edwige-she was the richest woman in the country, and his mother had fed them all, during the famine of 11, when the corn burned prior to checking ... They could not do that to her!!
And instead, they did. No remorse and no mercy. They had put a gag, at least the end of cloth, because she did not want strillasse and threw into turmoil the whole country would be a long thing. Long and painful for madame.
Margot still remember what made her the mother of the woman, who now lay stretched out on the table, naked, with her legs spread wide, well connected the ankles to the legs of wood. Margot was a tailor, knew how to use the scissors. He cut his thick hair quickly from the underbelly of Madame and it mattered little whether the steel blades they ripped someone. Roxane stirred the white wax in the jar, using a rag caught it, lifting it from the flame which had been hitherto, and slowly, very slowly, poured boiling water on Madame pubis: the trichotomy would be perfect, absolutely perfect! The body of Madame, still beautiful despite advancing age, is arched like the bow that is above the doorway of the church, his ass fell heavily on the marble of the table. Roxane mentally counted up to one hundred, and now the wax was still hot, yes, but manageable: ideal temperature for this operation. He grabbed the bit where he proceeded to place the paper tab, in the most sensitive part below the thighs and pulled it upward slightly. Yes, well ... Roxane was snatched by pulling at the top.

"I wanted to write a beautiful sentence on your ass, but I'm not skilled enough with this thing. However, I can assure you, are well recorded: only that the letters are red! Hee hee hee ... I did not get up mica ordered! Stay down like that! I gotta peel! "And Josephine did, for the sixth time, lower the whip on buttocks Mària camel.

"I see you're sweating - it seemed that Roxane was talking about the weather-think how he must have sweated a little Camille. Here, my dear, to you! "And handed the heavy brush with long, thick steel teeth into the outstretched hand of" small "Camille. Madame Deveraux returned to arch. The brush dropped from chambermaid to his daughter, had come in contact with his little thing: the teeth, thin needles, had left their mark, thousands of red dots on the skin and hairless. "Give him exactly twice as many dates have you," insisted Roxane to Camille.
Madame began to sweat.

"Sixty may be enough, you will make it difficult to sit down and wiggling for a while 'time. Get up, I'm tired. Hmmm, yet are not all bad. Congratulations. To have almost 40 years, you take them well, "Miss Josephine was too sarcastic, and was leaning to the camel whip just as Charlie was leaning to the right stick in the movie that Mary had seen the previous Sunday on the city. The Russian woman lifted her body, had the desire to rub quivering buttocks, but should not have granted this satisfaction never: restrain knew her!

"Now, settle back on! - Roxane seemed amused with her-you used the tarred rope, we are not so refined, we are much more rustic. On the legs. " Margot and Camille had untied her ankles of Madame Deveraux but had continued to hold them tightly in his arms, and now lifted her legs higher and higher towards the head of their owner, as long as the single point of support for her on the table , was back. A madam you could see everything, absolutely everything: the buttocks and the dark central hole. The strap studded whipped by heavy air and arrived at the target. Margot and Camille struggled greatly to hold her legs open and straight from Madame. The crack is repeated, another red patch appeared on the skin nivea.

"You sgranchita? Now, climb back down on all fours. Like a bitch! "The tip of the whip threateningly swung like a pendulum. Bitch to me? But who is believed to be, this bitch? These things Mària the thought, of course, in Russian. How tall and how weight Mària was twice Josephine, was enough to send a single slap his ass to the wren former teacher. Too mildly to react, the former teacher saw him plunge that mountain of bare flesh, it felt like a rolling toy and found himself with his cheek on the bare floor, right next to the whip hand and cadutole abandoned. All the weight of the Mària was over, the fat swollen buttocks resting on the shoulders of Josephine, who was struggling to breathe well, the Russian side of the grumpy woman facing the foot of the little woman beneath her. In an instant, rudely, Mària lifted her skirt appeared his bottom of his former mistress, covered by breeches. She was not covered at length. As soon as the panties were lowered, the hands of Mary began to beat that drum meat. All of the music of his boundless land helped to compose the melody.

"Oh, that strange as well have brought another that comes from the same village. He burned all my back: it says that it fell on a brazier! There could be careful, since it is also pregnant ... her husband has been pulled over, a couple of dressings and send back home. As to the other, however, is hysterical: he is afraid of everything and screams only to see the nurse's white coat ... A big beautiful woman, for heaven's sake, but must have some loose wheel ... Oh, you may be right: could be a slut! There are many who like to be doing those things ... however, she too is not serious. In three days, he may be discharged. I heard that in that village, there is a nurse, a former nurse, who is very good. Could she be dressing the lady .... "said the emergency doctor to your colleague.

"You're not been very delicate, you're going strong!" She ascertained.
"Nor thou hast spared. You look small and fragile, but they have strength in those arms, "he admitted.
"How many have you given me?" She asked.
"I do not know, I have not counted. You too, though, you have reached one hundred, "he said.
They stood facing each other, lying on its side for obvious reasons, and they were naked. He reached behind his neck and pushed her head forward until their lips touched. They were spanked at a good pace, with each other. First, it had fallen to Josephine: it was thrown face down on the bed. George had stripped slowly, just as she liked so much; last, had been taken off her panties. When Josephine was raised, George had already dropped everything and had his shirt unbuttoned. It was he lying on the bed and she metterglisi standing behind, and had raised his arm ....

"Small viper, come here! Give me the brush! "Madame moved back the ottoman on which she sat, without even turning up the ass by it. Camille performed promptly: he placed his own head in the lap of Mrs. mistress's lap barely covered by the short negligee. She went far above the pelvis; prodrome was pleased to hear of the hands of Madame lift her skirt and lowered panties purposes. The back of the brush was made of pewter, inlaid with silver and then cold. It soon became hot, as a result of contacts, short but frequent, with silky skin. Meanwhile, well-propping your upper body with arms, Camille had gripped the edge of the pants madame with her teeth and was dragging him down, the garment would not have come a long way, given the sitting position of the owner, but just enough enough to Camille: to expose a portion of meat and skin, a small portion, but more importantly, perhaps, for some females. And so it was. The brush hit faster and faster, the language of Camille adeguava at that pace, the body of Madame tended like a violin, so that it became difficult to ease handling the brush, though, now, I impugnasse the hilt with just two fingers. Finally, Camille took it between his lips, a small stud meat eater, who increasingly hardened. The rosy mouth the Appendix circumnavigava, skimming the edge. Camille will put the base to the cloister of the lower teeth. And suddenly dropped her jaw.

"What do you mean that it is your son? I had sex only with you, after you have worked! Yes, it's true: I made love with Jean, I've confessed it to me did you pay to the sound of strapping. But it's gone! Do not see it anymore, not even speak anymore! Believe me: what lies in my body, it is your son! What you have told the doctors of that time? Be wrong, it's been so long! It was said that the donkey in the village of Mr. Moulin, after they had removed a glene, continued blissfully spassaresela with the donkeys. What?? Repeat! Okay: I'll give this show! So you're sure to be your son! "Pierrette lowered his head: it was decided to do anything, now. Also ....

Mària his eyes were red and swollen. The gentleman had fired so abruptly without giving explanations. He had announced that she was no longer welcome at his house. In a week she could go to get what it deserved! Pure Miss Josephine seemed nervous that afternoon. Yet he must tell her, felt the need to express to someone your disappointment, your anger till. She had given everything, in every sense of the word, and now he gave her the heave-ho! "Ma'am, I can tell you what," asked Mary, with great respect, to Miss Josephine.

"You see that in game three, are favored. Or better at it, who knows? - Arletty was triumphant-About how come your Camille could not compete in the game today? ... I hope he recovers soon. However, you went under bad!
Duemilanovecentoottantrè points: almost 3000. Since I won, round it up to excess. He's also good to you, Margot? Well! Camille, belly on the table! "Too bad the tap dancing had a neck so short that he could not hold it Arletty two hands, but also with one hand would be fine. Vibrated the first spanking on the butt naked and exposed by Camille Deveraux.

The position was awkward, ridiculous and even shameful for a woman of her rank. Okay, but could go to the doctor mica: it was too intimate things. So she decided to go to Roxane: that all looked after, as the missionaries treated the Negroes, whatever illness they had. He made her sit on the marble of the kitchen table, not in a comfortable armchair on the kitchen table! Made her expand her knees and had his big head tucked under their skirts, with satisfaction, Edwige Deveraux noticed that even Roxane had several white hair. "It's nothing, just a little 'flushed: pass with a light lavender refreshing" declared the former nurse pulling his head out. Neither gave his hand to help her out, but Hedwig was still agile did a hop and straightened the elegant dress. "Now for the maid to your daughter. Did you take me on purpose, right? "Said the grumpy woman, drawing a gray wool blanket on the table. "Mrs. Hedwig, it is better that you are not present ...." he added, rigid and authoritarian. Forced out, while there visited the bastard: I am dealing with! However, Madame Deveraux obeyed.

Everybody said that Miss Josephine and Mr. George were tied by a liasion: solar age. It is not true, was not his lover! Yes, it was sometimes made love, but it quickly without malice. He insisted so much, it was so sad. He felt sorry for Mary, it was as if her unborn child by asking them to suckle. And she had made him suck. Not just the milk, in truth ... No! He could not ask that! True that she needed to work, that's true, perhaps, was wrong to assent to the overtures, very insistent, but Mr. George could not ask you this: he would lose his dignity. She was a countess, after all! Mària Josephine stared straight into his eyes.

"I'm done!" He announced triumphantly, after having laid his cards on the green carpet, discoveries. "Come on, do the math!" Urged the woman sitting to his right. Quick calculation with the indelible pencil from the tip moistened "I'm 2580 points for you, you save Arletty second, I third with 846 points of difference and last Camille, in 1120 points well," said the girl, after additions and subtractions.
"Well, then what are you waiting? Pay! "Camille and rose from the table, trembling, move with the quickly gathered up the papers scattered on the green carpet and put in fine carved wooden box.
Damn the bad luck, accidents at the Wednesday canasta, damn her and when she agreed to play, thought a furious Margot.
Camille was waiting anxiously. Margot stood up slowly, pushed his chair back with the calf, he undid the belt of loose white trousers and pulled them down, simultaneously with the panties, then, with your torso bent on the same card table that had just seen the his defeat.
"846 points correspond to 8, I think. It was said a hundred points each, rounded down "Camille Devereaux had not even finished speaking when it struck off the tap dancing on the left buttock of Margot.

Poor guy! Who knows what drove him to this? Roettiers thought the agent, by depositing the sheet of cable on the desk already cluttered with papers. The diligent agent thought it was wise to warn the mayor as soon as possible. Charles Patin was a citizen, although he had left the country for more than two years, they find his body there, in the muddy waters of the great river, there was no doubt that he committed suicide, so he said the cabled: Case Closed .
The agent Roettiers was moved, wondering how he would take Miss Roxane: she was the only, perhaps, to have loved Charles ....

"He uses this!" Said Roxane. "No, ma'am! I have just two hours that I have done ... and monthly service that has ordered the doctor to town: you are too debilitated! And this is big, it hurts so bad! "Amelie protested.
"He uses this! - Repeated the woman-or I to adoprarla on you, for the first time in my life! "Swallowing the saliva in the mouth that had not dried, Amelie took the belt that held out to her mistress. It was a belt high, heavy holes surrounded by iron studs, detected and looking very bad, and did not buckle. Amelie was quite striking to even hold her hand. Although the air was fresh, Roxane was completely stripped, had supported his open hands to the wall, had extended her bare feet on the tiled floor, he turned his face towards her home for the latest recommendations "Strike hard! I deserve it. I owe you, Charles! "He shouted to the wind and again it was back to staring at the wall.

"You did that on purpose, so disastrously to lose the last hand?" Camille said, massaging the ass of her maid flushed with tap dancing. Camille did not answer, voluptuous sighed. With their concentric movement, the hands of the mistress Camille left buttocks, and they passed without leaving the skin on the sides and then on the pubis. They got down very low, still massaging. The domestic mugulò. On the excitement.

"You are all red, lady. Forgive me, but do not take it anymore: you suffer too much! "Amelie threw down his belt. Roxane broke away from the wall: his eyes streaming with tears and not because of physical pain, at least not just that one. He sat on the stool, contact with the wood wreaked further discomfort to the skin excoriated. "He had been castrated, you know? The Turks had castrated him, after he had tried to save a poor girl from a cruel and ignominious punishment, he had been castrated as you do with horses! He told me about it and crying, crying ... and I have not been able to help ... "Roxane's hands raised their large breasts" Pick it up and shoot here! "Ordered Amelie.

He could not live without him! If I had realized. Immediately. I had called with terrible terms, that even she thought he knew, had chased away. Had not afford, would never have dared ... but, the anger subsided, Josephine had thought: he had left by the wounded pride, and had listened to the heart. And they were words that did not like at all, those of feeling, not like, but she cried anyway. The specter of loneliness, appeared before the specter of old age: Georges was gone, vanished from his life, he had other women. She would not permit it! Josephine the phone to his ear and tapped rapidly on the fork of the unit on the wall.

Damn, right now it rings! George broke away from the body firm and fragrant Mària and went, angry, telephone equipment that would not stop issuing its annoying trill. Mary closed the edges of the apron on his chest, straightened hair, shook his head a couple of times, adjusted well to life the panties and followed their employer, in the corridor.

Another and another and another! Madame Deveraux anger oozed from every pore: white hair was becoming too much and there were too! He had been running for cover. "Camiiiillleeee!" He shouted, the lovely Edwige.
Both came, both red-faced and half-dressed in the body, a maid had even forgotten to tie completely black apron, in the excitement of running the mistress dropped the belt of her panties you could see some brown fur. The other Camille, the daughter of Madame, but had the good taste of putting on a robe, but her nipples seemed to want to pierce the fabric. Hedwig looked at grim: they were doing it, again. The maid did not care, but her daughter did. She must marry, raise a family. He could not seguitarsi to fuck all the girls in the country and, above all, the personal maid. Okay, I would have thought after the events of his daughter, was now more urgent the other thing: 'Prepare the dye, quickly! "Ordered Madame.

"You think that maybe I did not know that I slam the ruler? You think I'm deaf and blind? And say that I was the one to send it! I'd take a slap for doing that ... oh God, I said! "Josephine was practically on his knees before his George. "Do not get me wrong - he hastened to add-not what I meant. However, if you are willing to do anything. " He lifted her gently, planted a kiss on the forehead, bending her head "You're absolutely right - he said-we deserve both a sound punishment."

Pierrette looked at the midwife's face one last time, he could not believe her ears: she was pregnant! The smile on that big face plate gave her confirmation. One child, a child of Marcel. Who knows what would have been happy with him, when she had told him on his return home Friday.

Roxane looked in the mirror: her breasts were bruised, but Amelie had given him only four, not too strong. It was there that Charles had placed over his head the last time he saw it, was right. Roxane pulled on his shirt, wool evening stroll along the irritated skin of the back, gave her discomfort, she clenched her teeth. With one hand to the edge of the sink, one leg lifted from the ground to fit it in your pants, did the same with the other leg. Had a bit 'of breath: they are too fat and too old! Well well you pulled on the undergarment. Although it was cotton, the fabric also hurt her in her journey towards the sides: the buttocks had to be very irritated, he observed. After wearing my petticoat and skirt, Roxane was forced to sit and put on your shoes: yes, my ass was really sore!

"Ouch! - Cried madame-be careful with that brush. It 's the third time I pull my hair. If you do it again, I swear I can taste you on my ass, this damn brush! "Camille's eyes shone not the next, nor the next, but the third or fourth pass of the blade would have made sure run into quite a tangle of hair.

I fell into a deep depression. The epilogue of the story with Tristana so dramatic and grotesque I was deeply marked. Those nightmares that now have become very rare at that time were rather common. I began to neglect the work up to the brink of dismissal. Relationships with customers and colleagues had gradually rarefied. I constantly feel sad and annoying that I spoke from behind and laughing at me. I do not know how, but had spread to the voice of my misadventure. Of course I had very serious risk of being castrated, perhaps killed. The idiots were the situation comedy! I wanted to see them cut off with the bird! But more than the laughter of men bothered me a pitying glances of only two female colleagues of 'office. I felt drained. I was alone, I was disgusted, including myself. When the idea of ​​suicide began to appear more frequently in my head I knew to be a turning point. I had to at least try. It finally began to treat me. The Director of the Agency, who had learned to appreciate me before I became a rag man, offered me a transfer at the offices of **********. He was a downgrade, I knew, but I needed to feel comfortable, to find myself. I accepted with resignation, but all in all I was partially satisfied. The seat was not too far from the house of his uncles and then could not stand now, neither the environment nor the agency almost all my colleagues. I would have gladly smashed with fists and sticks.
It was at the new place of employment that met Clelia. In the morning, before taking office, I stopped almost every day at the corner bar with respect to the agency. It was a neat little place and well maintained. The coffee was good. I consumed my nice frothy cappuccino sitting at a table, flipping through the few national and international news pages of the local newspaper or the "pink" (nda La Gazzetta dello Sport). At the counter served two girls: Marta, about 19 to 20 years, pretty but sullen talking, or rather muttered in his northern dialect incomprehensible and indeed Clelia, a young woman of 25, 26 years, but certainly not the prettiest of the other much more sociable. Oh sure it was not very expansive and had an attitude somewhat reserved, but he was kind, attentive to customer needs, at the right spirit. Two were the qualities which had struck me on first meeting and indeed I think they hit every drinker: A radiant smile and warm for 35 seconds I reconciled with life and a nice pair of tits that were really great a great look great poorly protected they were by fitting tank top (It was now late May and that year was particularly hot).
Clelia had none of the disturbing beauty of Tristana. In his big brown eyes I could see just a hint of sweet melancholy, and nothing to do with the eerie light of madness that transpired from the beautiful eyes of Tristana. Yet even Clelia had his little secret. Oh, Women!.
It happened on a Wednesday or Thursday?, Well, it does not matter. I was at the bar and read the titles of the sports newspaper highly critical of the national football team that was preparing to compete in the World Cup in Spain, when I remembered that I had to call his aunt. I should have done the night before but I forgot I was guilty. "If I do not call me on Sunday black ass" and I smiled to myself remembering when I was a kid my aunt chasing evil and brandishing a wooden spoon. There was a little jerky phone behind the counter and decided to take advantage. As I opened the cabin door my eye fell on the floor corner. There was a book with a bookmark. The title was "The eleven thousand rods" by Guillaume Apollinaire. I had read a bit 'of time before. And 'an erotic novel of the beginning of the twentieth century containing a vast collection of "perversions" sexual. The general tone is grotesque and surreal. Here and the reading can be very unpleasant, at times the text is fun. Curiously, the bookmark was placed between two pages describing a scene of spanking. Flipping through the booklet, I noticed that all the sentences that dealt with spanking and whipping on the ass were underlined. - But, that particular tastes that have the maidens - I thought the bartenders. I said nothing and made my phone call.
The next day I was seized with curiosity to see if that text so spicy it were still there. I went to the cabin with the excuse of the call and to my surprise, the floor was no longer "The eleven thousand rods" but "Delta of Venus" by Anais Nin. As I remembered it was a collection of stories dating back to 20 -30 years of the twentieth century when it was recounted one episode of spanking. I leafed through the pages quickly and I found that story. The scene of the lost was underlined with the yellow highlighter.
Even greater was the surprise when I realized that in a nylon bag on which was placed the book there were a dozen erotic comics all from the series "Isabella".
I leafed through them and found that even in the midst of the adventure genre "swashbuckling" Sapphic scenes were inserted and lost. - Three clues are a test "I thought, one of the maidens was a kindred soul. For a long time not thinking about my desire and inclination. With the awakening of the senses after a long winter of my heart and my mind was waking up this aspect of my sexuality. I hoped so much that it was Clelia. Then I fear not like it, that was not really interested in trying, in the end we did not know ... and a whole series of conjectures me affastellarono in the brain. - It 'my stuff, that is my brother ... - Clelia had appeared suddenly. I abruptly took the envelope with a embarrassed expression. Her cheeks as red as cherries. I apologized and smiled - Still, I understand more than pictures - From the moment we entered gradually into confidence. We began to see us outside of office hours. We talked about everything and of course the "what". Clelia had discovered this particular angle a little 'time. He had not had direct experiences in the family, but she realized that the scenes of the movie where there were spanking or flogging in general, but especially the first very impressed. The disturbed and attracted at the same time. Fourteen years on the view of the cover of a book of Isabella had excited. The picture represented the protagonist of the comic heroine wielding a rod with the arm raised. Bent over a four-poster bed with a young girl raised her skirt showed a round ass whole traversed by red stripes. The 'expression of fear and pain was punished. Clelia hurried home and masturbated in the bathroom. Had not had real experiences of spanking. With the ex-boyfriend had sex only "normal". After a month we were dating we made love. The vision of her ass like a mandolin so rosy and tempting heightened my desire to groom you must but I resisted. I limited myself to kiss him and he felt that Clelia mordicchiarlo.Volevo ready. Then it happened. It was the 'July 11, 1982. I was at her house. Cousin Martha was out with friends. We decided to watch the final World Cup of soccer together. - I propose a bet - he said with a mischievous air by putting a tantalizing pause, the girl - That? - I came - If Italy wins give me a good spanking. It 'so much as you like. But if Germany wins I'll give them to you. But thou taper sculaccerai only hands but I'll use the belt - I agree - I said - But get ready to take lots and bare ass. I'll decide how many you take. Mind you, I will be deaf to all entreaty. - Then began the historic game. We looked at each other's arms like a cool couple who were on the other hand, but with decidedly opposite expectations. When Cabrini missed a penalty in the first time I feared for my ass. I accepted the bet, but are funda mentally a spanker. So I like to bang their asses, but others are much less enthusiastic about taking them. Fortunately, as we know, the second time the race took a favorable trend in the Italian colors ... and the color of my ass. At the first goal of Clelia Rossi cominiciò agitated and biting his nails. At the second goal Tardelli Clelia swallowed with a funny expression of concern was that the contract the cheeks. At the third goal of Altobelli looked at me pleadingly. At the final whistle and all the houses nearby were shouting with joy and poured into the street, Clelia was lying on my knees and begged softly to floor, and pulled down her pants to the knees. - Please, please, do ... ah, ah, alas, alas! The sculacciai vigorously, slowly, alternating soft pats on the hills. My handful had the effect of an earthquake on the beautiful roundness rear of Clelia. Then accellerai. A barrage of spanks and then a slow but steady cadence of new, robust slaps. The ass was red and hot. The girl was kicking in a delightful sliding her panties to her ankles. "Enough, please, sob! Sob!, You do that thing with your mouth that you enjoy so much but do not spank me anymore! - You're a slut! Have her pussy all wet! Are you a lake! But now I make you black ass to the sound of spanking. Take it, take it and take it! And down on the butt spanked for the truth already well proven. I went on a couple of minutes. After the spanking Clelia looked at me with his mouth slightly open and moist, rosy cheeks crossed by a few tears. Snza many compliments I undid his pants and without giving her time to rub a little of the poor made her sit on my ass already turgid cock and launch position. We came quickly, almost in unison. Later Clelia confessed that he had always thought that 'Italy would have won, In the end we had hoped, but ... who knows what would happen if the outcome of the final was another.
I will never forget that night and that game. We could not have better to celebrate the victory.
A year later became my wife Clelia.

Lying on my stomach, I'm awake now for a while but he shook the bed. The alarm sounds, turn it off immediately. The usual morning erection rubs on the sheet as I massage my ass still sore from the night before for the punishment. Today medical examination. Qs two words involve a series of events that I have no desire to face. It is the voice of my mother who invites me to get up. Slowly I rise and head for the bathroom. But I hope that the erection declines, I do not want you see me like this. The first task of the day is annoying in the shower. I have the absolute prohibition to let me alone when I visit. My mother believes that I am not able to wash properly but I usually leave it. But no day in this position.
I sit and wait. Today alone I can not do anything and qs irritates me a bit '. I try to look at her buttocks in the mirror a little abbassandomi 'boxer shorts. I see you have taken a dark color after the painful joke yesterday. I absolutely have to force myself to feel good, I do not want to find myself again in the lap of my mother. The very idea, however, rekindled in me the excitement and began to touch me a bit ', waiting for her arrival. As soon as I stop I feel it in the room, a peek through the bathroom door and I see that I must prepare the clothes they wear. Even so decides she qs for me today. I will definitely put the panties I hate that. It was very well dressed. The white blouse is a good contrast with the black skirt wearing, flip flops and still can not wait to see her with her black shoes with heels, I know the ones that will know all too well. I watch as he falls and then rises again. My mother is very beautiful and sensual. I start touching me gently.
"I hope you're already naked!" His voice makes me wince.
"You Met Your Mother" in a second take off his boxers, I just hands to protect myself a little and began to irritate me despite being excited. There are two conflicting emotions. I want her to take care of me, gave me a pleasant feeling but on the other hand I feel like a rebel who has no desire to be bound by rules and punishments.
Now I know that I will well and qs embarrasses me so much that I almost angry.
He opens the bathroom door and I see that there is room in my father. I push against the cold tile and cover my instinct. I had forgotten the day after the lecture.
While my mother prepares the bathroom, my father is coming.
"Take your hands from them, you believe that we do not know how you do it?" I fear my father and I obey immediately. Hands at your sides erection is now visible. He looks at me almost with contempt upon me more and more to the tiles, I would disappear.
"I exist so Julius me a great favor to obey your mother today and deserve no more lost!" Stern gaze, its voice and the way he makes me so angry to stand looking down.
"Dad is" I reply with a whisper
"Go and see some ideas to get you!" Me up and down and indicates an erection. After my mother greets me humiliated and walks away.
Rest against the tiles for a moment trying to figure out exactly what I do, my mother encourages me.
"Come inside the tank does not have all day!" Without saying a word, his hands returning to cover me, within.
My mother bathes with water "Mom is frozen please!"
"At least let's go get the hot spirits that you say?" The water is really cold and complaining about me flinch. He starts soaping it does so with care, go back and legs and buttocks and in between "down" "mommy no .." "force" pushes me down the back, so doing expose everything and starts to rub near even going inside the anus. I try to draw back I complain but she keeps me hard, suddenly I hear again the icy water on his back .. "Mom" almost screaming, spanking me lightly with her hand "do not scream! Force shot before '
An erection is almost gone and got the same shame to me to wash her and try to convince her "I wash my own mother by actually" pulled me around my hands and I responded to cover what I want to hide.
"Hands at your sides, or I find it a bit 'hard wash you say?" Puffed but obey me through the arms chest legs and then lingers long on my private parts. I lowered the skin, I flinch "Mom, please no" "you're a bit 'off?" I can never figure out when he loses patience and fear. I wash my property even though I feel a searing humiliation mixed with excitement. I'm cold, but inside are very hot. The cold water once again distracts me from thoughts. In front is unbearable. "Mom is fine just the way" and I hate whine like crazy.
"Outside" the order is effective in the second half are on the table, naked and dripping. With the towel begins to frizionarmi, qs can not stand it and try to mitigate some issues' the embarrassment that comes over me. "Mom .. But now we must go from the usual doctor? "I carefully dries his private parts, I flinch a little '" Open your legs, "she says as if he had not even heard the question that I did. Embarrassed obey "Mom you answer me please?" Invites me to turn over "Julius is the same old thing every year what we believe is different qs time?" The tone is so pissed I stutter a "no" and keep quiet. I again lowered my back and wipes between the buttocks near the anus and also internally as they can. It bothers me flinch but not try to resist.
"Now go to room and clothes I will look down. By the way, is your sister. "I did not even have time to argue that it is already out .. we only needed to watch Valeria came to my defeat. Well it will be a very bad day. I love my sister but I see that in certain situations is excluded.
In the room I find the clothes on the bed and as I expected a pair of white panties. The view of panties from my anger. I reached my limit.
"I do not put these I do not give a fuck!" Scream. Ok I know I should not, I cried and said a bad word, I have broken two rules in the second half but when enough is enough.
"And you know what I'm not coming to visit! I do not want to do and you can not force me! "Broken two rules might as well do me the player and the rebel to the end.
Minutes pass and no answer comes. Still naked walk up and down the room, I still watch those fucking panties and I do not think I will deliver them, I will not. Frustrated scream again.
"It is useless to ignore me like you always do" I lock the door opens
"Julius, but you're stupid?" Is my sister, when I see an erection is instantaneous. A beautiful flowered dress and the wrap was wearing sneakers with a little 'heel that I find God. Appears to dance when it moves. I get drunk with her perfume and I did not even realize they are still naked in front of her until she throws me a towel.
"Cover yourself up! What are you doing impaled? "Bliss wears off, the embarrassment comes bursting, wrap myself nell'asciugamano, anger returns.
"That I'm sick and do not want to put those pants" I point out in disgust.
"The problem is my underwear? Would you like she pissed and I'll give back? "Look at me like I'm senile, he understands that I look elsewhere? The erection throbs.
"I have not heard, you do not see that does not rise? Nor strange screams. And 'I do not visit this fucking want to do it, I is not into me like a sock reshoot is not fair! "
"Stop being an idiot and clothes" I love it when I yell. One by one pass me my clothes, including underwear that barely contain the erection.
I dress in front of her trying not to drop the towel, please send me into ecstasy and embarrassment. He looks at me with disapproval, but I see a little 'likes.
Puffing resigned I put everything quickly and are ready.
"You have asked you to come," I ask
"No, Mom told me if I accompanied him, how could I refuse?" Winks at me, I answer with a grin .. "Strength go down." He takes my hand and we go down.
At the bottom of the stairs is our mother. Stern look, silent moves sth up and down, up and down, which continues to beat them in the hand. The sound is familiar, too. She has put on the black shoes with heels, I knew, while the jacket is still hanging. A bad sign. The erection again unaware of what I am about to undergo.
"We still have 5 minutes sfruttiamoli so well." Up and down, up and down .. identified, has the scoop ..
I try to reason, but I knew, I knew how he could not have heard!
What to do now plead? Obey? Escape? But where?
He points to the table with a wooden spoon "position" command arrives dry and firm.
I do not want to sue. Downcast eyes reach the table.
I point with my hands, legs, back, sit out of the corner of my eye I see my sister who takes his place behind me.
My butt is still bruised for caning last night when my mother and I lowered my pants and panties firmly flinch.
"Aah mother hurts me please" I put my hands on the buttocks but once she hits me. I draw your hands and let her slip and panties come mercilessly to the ground, thereby increasing an embarrassment that I feel is already very high.
"Come on and move the position that we're late!"
An erection is obvious, as usual, my sister watches the show. I hate it and I hope to finish quickly. I knew it would end like this and I curse myself for not being able to keep his mouth shut when I should.
"Rules do not respect" begins the lecture
"Mom, I got" impatient protest
"Repeat after me" I hate when he does that, the humiliation increases
"Do not say the words" first shot, burnt but I do not move.
"Mom I know u .. I was wrong "three strikes in a row" For the mom apologizes! "
"REPEAT" Scream! He caresses the buttocks, a little 'me flinch.
"Do not say bad words!" I surrender, I must obey, they begin to piangermi eyes, already burning, I will not beg I will not.
"No shouting" moves behind me, I'm afraid.
"No shouting" I reply immediately, but the blow comes dry. Gasp, but the rest position.
Without any warning leaving a dozen shots close. The burning drives me crazy, and tears fell from the sun. He stops. He caresses. I can not stand the silence of the house, makes it more embarrassing.
"Cheer up!" I get up, put your arms at your sides, but do not want to take the embarrassment is so deadly. An erection is obvious, and I imagine him sitting on purple. I will not make the visit as well. Not checking the shame and began to cry. I just want to get dressed and escape the humiliation of looks. My mother seems to prolong the moment then the words are a long-awaited salvation "Clothes."
It leaves me so clumsy as I try to pull up my pants and I wipe my tears with his arm. I escape the gaze of Valeria approaching. He says nothing, gives me his hand and go to the door. Our mother is already in the car waiting, as I'm concerned the very thought of sitting down makes me feel pain already.

GUIDO meets Mirella, 28 years old, tall, not big firm tits, bobbed hair bleached, which was put in contact with another girl. They are in a bar, go to a coffee table, lights a cigarette and Mirella starts talking
"Daniela told me very highly of you said that you have a big, fat cock that you're perverted and uninhibited. If you bring a girl with you we can do quite a lot of things tonight. My man is very wicked and has a nice cock" .
GUIDO answers "For me, tonight is fine. I will take with me, Michela, a girl open to all maialate. Here is a picture" and GUIDO shows a picture of Michela, 25 years curly hair bleached blond, firm titties and a wonderful ass, some half-naked with underwear on him.
"Mhh" says Mireille, "the pussy is not bad. I can not wait to get me to lick her while fichina by Roberto opens it in two with his stick. Ok. I'll give you the address and I'll see you tonight"
GUIDO fixed and Michael to get the two. Michela arrives at GUIDO wearing a tight pair of shorts, which emphasize the girl's ass, and a top member that is a glimpse of the firm titties. GUIDO warns Michela
"I beg, tonight we should be open to everything. With the two have agreed that they will be running the show. I seem to think that experts and have fun."
"Mmhhh are already excited." Michela says "I agree that we will enjoy like crazy even though I have a mixture of interest and fear if they make us do things that I never did."
GUIDO and Michela arrive at the home of Mireille. The four show up and say goodbye.
Mirella invites guests to go for a drink in the lounge. The hostess pours a drink of beer and champagne. Roberto, the name of the man who has 45 years of Mirella, drinks all in one breath, a beer and starts saying
"As I said Mirella have the game we conduct ourselves today. You will see that you will like. Michela I bet you're still thirsty, give me your glass."
Michela does not understand and said "Thanks, but this is enough for me" but the Roberto takes the glass and says the same
"You'll see that this drink you've never drunk, and I highly recommend you to be obedient and drink everything, you know," marking the last word in a tone of authority.
Roberto said this opens the fly of his pants and pulls out a cock half hard, but already considerable size, which stimulates a bit 'and from which after a few moments out
a stream of piss that almost completely fills the glass. Michela is aghast. Although he has seen many videos with the golden shower has never felt such an experience. Roberto stroking her head and tells the girl
"Now I'll drink it all without saying a word, then you'll see that it will be even more exciting to the filth."
Michela says "I never did .. I do not like very much ... please", but if you do that with authoritarian approaches Mirella says
"Look bitch, we conduct the game and then not make a fuss. Indeed, since you are adding a coy of the other. Roberto brings a mug and a bigger bowl."
Mirella raises her skirt down her panties and directs the jet of piss in the bowl. Meanwhile Roberto Guido ordered to pee in the bowl great. Mirella do with perverse mixture of the three big catches the eye in the bowl and says
"Now you drink this cocktail quite breathless" and face slut who takes a sip, saying
"Mhhh .... is delicious, drink squinzietta", and hands the bowl to Michael that he brings it with great disgust to his lips. Mirella puts his mug on the lips and Michela begins to swallow the mixture of piss and with evident disgust by Mirella is forced to drink it all in one go. Empty the bowl and the mouth allontanatolo, Michela begins to have coughing by de crap and Mirella hands her a slice of lemon to make them pass the taste of piss in my mouth.
Meanwhile, Roberto and pulled out my cock began to walk faster making it big and hard. Mirella orders GUIDO and Michela
"Strip and then go around and Roberto started to give him a little lick the stick" Both Roberto and obey begins to touch the bare titties Michela then pigiarle her head on the cock saying
"Take this big cock slut."
Michela obedient starts pumping. Mirella meanwhile has approached that GUIDO has beautiful cock stood and began toccarglielo
"You like seeing your girlfriend who makes filth with another eh. I think you should also give a lick to dick, shit eh" and said it approached the head of Guido to that of Michela who is licking his cock much bigger than Roberto. Roberto Michel moves his head and tip of his cock in the mouth of GUIDO take him submissive and the man says
"Take the fucking and sucking, fagot" pigiandogli head and making him make an effort not to suffocate. Then, turning to Michel order
"It 'you slut licks his balls."
Meanwhile Mirella took a small dildo and approaches from behind GUIDO. Calls and says Michela
"Did you see your boyfriend as well pump. Mettigli this dildo in the ass." Michela, more and more excited and disturbed by these new filth, had never seen GUIDO licking a dick and did not know his tastes bisexual, remains motionless.
Mirella, then, approaching the dildo to her lips and orders
"Take it into your mouth and insalivalo very well." Michela obeys and opens his mouth and start insalivate fake cock that gets kicked up in my throat.
"Now put it in the ass of GUIDO" Mirella orders. Michela supports the dildo in her ass GUIDO and a pressure force of the sphincter.
"Ah ..." detaching the fuck cries of Roberto Guido although the latter presses again the head and told him to continue to suck.
Mirella says to Michael "With a hand starts to swallow his cock in her ass fake and the other segalo". Michela obeys and begins to move the fake cock in her ass GUIDO while the other saw the cock begins to be hard as steel.
"Look how hard the fucking GUIDO, eh."
"Yes, it is very hard, he likes the cock in ass and mouth," says Michel.
At one point deviates Roberto Guido and presses her head on cock Michela, a sign that is to cum. Mirella, meanwhile, continues the work of pumping up the ass while GUIDO takes his cock in her mouth.
Roberto makes Michela telling
"Come on slut, insaliva good fucking, sucking, bitch ...... I want to throw up tons of cum in that little mouth of squinzia sììììì ..... .... sooo .... I'll shoot the cum in boccaaaaa godooooooo ...... ..... " Michela and her mouth is filled with frantic splashing of cum swallowing with difficulty because the Robert shoved his cock deep throat. GUIDO, too close to enjoy, Mirella makes telling
"Come on bitch, I want you to enjoy all of my cream. Sucks ... bitch ... fucking whore .... I'll swallow all the cum and then I'll piss in culooo ...... sucks .... ancoraaaa ....... " Mirella takes off his cock from her mouth and starts saying segarlo
"May all the cum on the face, from sbroda asshole asshole ...... ...... daiii come let me on the face" and GUIDO
"I sketch vengoooooo ..... cum on that face ..... baldraccaaaaa sborroooo".
Your face painted by Mirella is hit by violent splashing sbroda that deposits on the tongue, lips, hair, and soon a series of
White patches and appiccicaticcie are sprinkled on the face of slutty woman, making her look even more like a whore. Mirella keeps the dildo from ass GUIDO, comes close to Michael and brings him to her lips are sealed.
"Have not done the bitch, suck the dildo" Mirella sorts. But Michela continues to have the lips closed and then the nose to stop Mirella girl who after a while 'is forced to open his mouth in which is inserted into the fake cock.
"Now suck it" and to enforce the order Roberto squeezes a nipple to the girl who throws a moan of pain and starts licking the submissive fucking sweet ass.
Raised the dildo from the mouth of the girl turned to Guido and Roberto says Mirella
"She seems a bit 'naughty and must figure out who's boss. We should punish her."
"We'll do later," says Mireille, "now we have a snack and cool ourselves" Michela leaving in fear of not knowing what to expect.
After having refreshed and ate something, says Roberto
"I think a good punishment for this two-bit whore."
Michela, feeling targeted, has a sign saying the reaction
"Well, enough. Okay to play the game but here you have it with me." Do not have time to finish the sentence that Bob takes her by the hair and tells her
"Listen bitch, you just make a silly girl. Now I calm myself." He takes the down on her knees, removes her panties and starts spanking her hard while screaming Michela
"Ahhhhhhh ..... nooooo ..... just ..... please .... you're rovinandooooo ..... ahhhhhhh ......" and bursts into tears. After the punishment Michela comes together, and goes to wash the sore ass back in the living room.
"I hope the lesson will be served and you to stop being disobedient" and
goes on to say
"I suggest a nice flared at the asshole and then an enema painful"
Michela is terrified but Mirella passes his arm around and say
"Now I do enjoy" and supports his lips to the girl who, after a moment of resistance is to make a hatch lungoizia a tongue in his mouth with the woman. Mirella is the draw, takes off her panties and starts to stroke her pussy. The jobs of skilled fingers of bitch have a material impact on Michela whose pussy starts to get wet.
"The slut loves riding, I see," says Mireille, "I do often fingered?".
Michela does not respond but Mirella caresses her head with intent reassuring and Michela says
"Every time I masturbate."
"When was the last time?"
"The last time happened to me in the bathroom of my job. I had just arrived but almost immediately I went to the bathroom because I was so excited. A guy I had rubbed his big cock in the bus throughout the trip. I was tremendously excited and I got to the bathroom thinking that a thimble in the bathroom next to the men often go to get the saws. A janitor, who was there, it must be noticed because when I left I was approached and said
"One day I will give you a pretty pumped, I've got great big" and he squeezed a tit ".
"Our friend is more piggy than you think," says Mirella
"Now you do a good job speaking to prepare for a pretty buggered" and said that it begins to scratch the girl's cunt with extreme skill titillandole clitoris and labia. Michela begins to moan
"Mmmmmhhh ohhhhh ...." while approaching Roberto and Guido.
Michela is taken and brought to its knees before the two men began to
sucking members. Roberto and Guido take it to his head and looking with violence ficcarle both cocks in her mouth
"Mmmmm ..... sss ...." Michela moans. "The slut has a mouth too small," says Guido laughing.
Then he starts fucking lying to standing up and saying to Robert and Mireille
"Mettemi this slut straddled the cock that I fill my pussy." Michela is put down on the cock and sinks GUIDO launching a
"Ohhhhh" of joy.
Roberto puts his cock in the ass and says "Now I'll fill all the holes.
The ass I already have it tested, "and puts a finger in the ass
"But it filled the little hole in the pussy tightens and I will have slargare very well. Now you will feel a bit 'of pain but then you'll enjoy as a vaccona". Supports the chapel on the little hole and begins to push
"You're pretty close, but at the cost of rompertelo'll put this bird in the guts"
"Ah, do you plan ...... please ...... Ahhhhhhhh"
Meanwhile the GUIDO pinches her nipples and said "Tell me ', I feel all bitch?"
"Ohhhh ... god is evil ....... aachh ..... I feel it is working around the rettooooooo ...... I was filling tuttaa ....."
"Now is a push and I'll put you up at the bottom of the suppostona"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh cazzooooo ......... ..... I was slabbrando holes .... please do not split me ....... ahhh"
"Do not worry little whore. Pompiamo Now you well and you'll enjoy the beautiful riempiendoti sborrina hot. The only thing that will make you a bit and slargarti 'the asshole so from now on cacherai better!"
The two start to pump and Michela is taken for the head by Mirella that requires sbattendogliela lick her pussy on my face.
"He sucks cow sucks ..... this beautiful trigger that will then fill the face of gravy"
Michela starts licking eagerly taken now in the vortex of pleasure while Guido and Roberto svangano the pump and with a relentless pace.
"What is making me .... licking my pussy is pulling the polished this beautiful slut filled front and back. Shit, I'm doing .... intostare grilloooo from the facet from licking slut"
"Like, eh, be all filled with beautiful cocks. Feel how good you are filing the holes bitch .... eh" says Guido
"Mmmmmmhh slll .. mmmmm ........ ..... Be .... uhhh .... mmmmmm .... Open to all," says Michela sucking.
"... The Mhh good .... put us so much saliva ... so take her clit between his lips as if it were a small dick .... yum ...... you know how to suck a small dog. licks .. uhhh .... well .... mhhh ..... Lick my labia ... sticks his tongue in the ficaaaaa .... uhhh .... ohhhh ..... u .. . slut ... ... leccaa leccaa .... do not stop by .... I'm going to enjoy .... from ..... mmmmmmhhhh ..... you must be good at blow jobs to guys ...... I imagine that once you fill her mouth with cum if you move the tongue on the cock ..... well ..... you daiiii flooded my face with my juices from .... licking ... slut .... Pig .... cow ..... godoooooooo godoooooooooo ........ ....... " and Mirella is and lips and chin are covered by Michela fluid of women. Michela has his tongue out on which is deposited all the juice of pussy Mirella takes her head and kissed by a long tongue into my mouth.
With a frenetic pace Fabi. Roberto and the pump until GUIDO says
"Allaghiamo the slut cum ..... sborrooooo ..."
Even Roberto cum in the ass and when both are detached from the girl, Michela cum dripping from all sides, especially from the little hole in the ass, everything flared and dripping in cum.
Guido says, "The girl is smeared with cum. Give them a good wash" and start wearing pisciarle soon imitated by Robert and Mireille. The three direct their castings on the ass, the pussy, tits and face of the girl, enjoying the feel treated as an object of pleasure, it also opens her mouth with his tongue and savor the different flavors of the three jets of piss.
The four go to wash and rifocillano for a few minutes.
Roberto, finished the rest, says "We still have to punish Michela for her disobedience" and begins to confer with GUIDO. GUIDO approaches and Michela
showing his cock sorts them
"Suck, bitch, and put a lot of passion."
Michela, terrified of what will happen to her but aware that he must not disobey, and starts to suck and lick at a good pace. Roberto called near where Mirella and whispers something in his ear. Mirella smiles and says "I'm going to take them."
Returns with a box of suppositories. Meanwhile, Michela was made to put on all fours and continues to suck his balls with Guido that the press with violence, saying the blonde little head on my cock
"Like a cock that fills your mouth whore dime."
Michela feels a hand that touches the anus. And 'Mirella, quickly puts a small object in the anus which is actually a suppository.
"What I have made. What do you want me now." Michela whines.
"Do not worry for now do not feel a thing, it is assumed that only a small need to prepare for a job."
After a little 'Michela begins to feel a burning sensation in the ass and is carried in a chamber that is placed on a tripod, and connected with the obscenely ass put in relief.
"What I have put starts to burn ... please .... let me go and wash my ass on fire burns .... always .... no more ... please .. it's terrible" .
"See," says Roberto. "I supposed that is irritating the walls making them highly sensitive sphincter. Now we'll make you a job you seem to be split. So we will experience more"
"No ... no can do .... you kill me ... please ..... I'll do what you want"
Roberto and Guido regardless of pleas and cries of the girl called Mirella.
Roberto says, "Try to put a finger in the ass so we feel how sensitive the child." Mirella said that comes up and puts her pretty little finger with her nails painted in brown Michela little hole that screams
"Ahh ...... god that bad .... I'm burning all my mom ....."
"So now you rinfrescheremo us," says Roberto.
"You'll see, we'll let you try different feelings, some not so pleasant, but
the important thing is that we have fun. "says Mirella.
"Assholes"
"You will regret saying this word," says Mirella twisting a nipple of the teat by Michela
"Ahh ..... noo .... please let me ..."
"Now you do a good job so you learn to be obedient and docile"
"Nah .... leave me alone ..... do you want from me ..."
"We want to use you for our pleasure, bitch," says Mirella.
Mirella takes two pegs of iron and puts on each nipple Michela saying
"Now we see evil when you do"
"Ahh ........ ...... Aghhh levatemeli burn ..... I feel .... I feel bad Executioner ..... bad mother ......"
"We want to punish these titties slutty" says Roberto laughing
Meanwhile Mirella brutally shoves a finger in the ass to Michael screaming. Then he sticks it in her mouth, telling her
"Lick, the flavor of your fucking hole"
GUIDO, meanwhile, went to take a perch to which is attached a ball from which a cannula. At the end of the cannula Roberto puts a phallic spout, egg-shaped ends. While Guido goes to get a bowl of warm water and soap Mirella takes a fake cock in her mouth and tries to put it to Michael. Michela refuses but two pecks slapping sound
"If you do all resistance will be doubled so good and now you open your mouth," says Mirella and pulls two more slaps. Michela cries and submissive opens his mouth. Mirella having made Michela takes the foul sticks it right in the ass and then puts it in his mouth to Michel disgusted that tries to resist but Mirella sorts
"Lick the dildo well. What do you dislike the taste of my ass"
"... Mmmmhh mhhhh ... sl ...." Michela moans sucking the foul that is pushed up into her throat. GUIDO arrives with a steaming pot and Roberto says Mirella
"Now the slut you beccherà three liters in the tummy that will see the stars!"
The content of the pot is poured into the vessel put on the rod from which part the cannula.
"Now put that egg in the ass of this little hen," says Roberto and approaching the end of the cannula to the little hole crimped Michela begins to tremble.
"No, please do not hurt me, I will do everything you want."
"But you will also trollop" says Mireille, "now we just want to wash some 'guts'. Roberto supports the ends of the oval sphincter Michela and start pushing.
"Auch ... it hurts ..... not too big ..... please ....."
"Shut up, bitch," says Mirella mollandole a slap. Michela crying.
"Now I push harder," says Roberto
"Ahhhh ...... you're tearing me noo ..... ....... ...... just behind me were breaking .... just ......." says Michela as she continues to sob.
A blow stronger and the end shall enter together with a part of the cannula.
"If the hen pecking around the egg in the ass," says Roberto.
"Aghhhh ....... hurts ..... Take it away .... I beg you"
"Now let's drink to the belly of this squinzia" says Mirella and the key opens the cannula so that the hot water enters the body of Michela.
"It burns burns ..... tantoooo close ... close .... hell .... I feel in my belly .. ahhh .... Mom bad ...."
Meanwhile, Mirella, infoiata, she started licking his cock while water GUIDO
boiling water slowly descends into the belly of Michela, sweating and trying to move what little I can.
"I like to hear the water running in the tummy, baby?" Question Roberto stroking her belly swollen with increasingly Michela, while Mireille continues its work of pumping moaning and stroking her pussy.
GUIDO situation gets excited by Mirella, sends down to the spengimoccolo standing on his dick and puts it in the ass already pulled aside the little hole "I see you have already passed several of dicks here. Flared You are beautiful" and sticks his dick in her ass while Mirella moves across the goduria.
"Ahhhhh ... what the fuck you ..... I fill all the ass ..... mhhhhh"
"From the cow ..... ..... ...... let me slut sucks cocks with a saw your ass ......
move your ass and make me cum ...... "and begins to limonarle pears.
"Siiii ...... touch me and strizzami pears daiiii ..... uhhhh ..... I'm doing a saw with my ass while Robert does a good clean out with that fucking bitch fuck me ... by Michela stain to fuck are you doing ..... I split my ass with your dick in the ass .... by pompami, let me hear a nice watered the guts or I'll shit on dick. From push me in the shit pig intestines ... .. mhh ... mhh .. "
GUIDO is excited by the vulgar words of Mirella, takes her by the head squeezes her tits firm and solid.
"Now I feel I'll make a nice siringata cum in this ass cow. Shake your ass bitch .... from that I'll break your back and you flooded the intestines of sperm."
GUIDO starts to pump like a madman and a stronger push than that shakes the body of Mirella is.
"Ahhh .... you sborro sborro ass bitch .... what I'm doing a piss cum slut, sucking minchie ... I am ...."
Mirella in turn has "Mhhh mhhh .... I'm enjoying the ass .... ahh that's nice to feel hot cum fill my ass .... uhhh .... I'm shitting my dick in the ass .... ahhh .. ".
GUIDO off his ass fucking by Mirella says "I've done a pretty crammed with cum in the ass" and moves close to putting her ass face Michela.
"Puliscimi your ass, bitch"
Michel tries to rebel, but a close with the nails on her tits and ass Mirella pressure on the face does not allow him to withstand a lot, and so begins slapparle the hole.
Mirella shrinks the stomach and the sphincter so as to pour the cum ends up on the tongue, on the face of the poor and disgusted Michela.
"The I'm a little pissed 'cum on your face. I'm generous, I keep everything for me .... ah ... ah. Ah" Mireille says, laughing.
The enema is over, but Michel is left a bit 'to suffer with the veneer smeared with cum and moods of Mirella, Michela turns to Roberto pleadingly
"Please, my stomach on fire, I have to go to the bathroom .... let me go .... I have to get rid"
"Small cow, do not rush. Before all this nice mash you got your ass should be a bit 'in your guts. Then how come you're so polished. Tell me' what should you do?" says Roberto
"I have to go ......"
"That word has a precise name there," says Roberto grinning and pressing her belly swollen with Michela
"Ahhh ...... please do not press can not resist ... I .... I .... I ... be shit shit shit ... please ..... let me .. I have the slit open his belly ... "
Mirella is close to Michael to kiss her. Michela keeps his mouth shut but a look of Roberto makes terminate this submissive behavior and opens it. The language of Mirella rummages through the mouth of the young.
"Mhh mhhh ..." moans Mirella keeping your head still.
"Now I will lift the cannula. But you must wait before going to the toilet because if you do you will quickly empty a more than 5 liters. Now you slegheremo, then after a while 'to accompany the process." and leverage the cannula with an abrupt gesture.
"Ahhhh ......." is the piercing scream of Michela.
GUIDO the unbind and Mirella, the woman says storcendole a nipple
"Tits from cow, do not try to evacuate now, why would you do repent," and squeezes her tits.
Roberto began his belly and Michela pigiarle must make efforts to tighten the sphincter and not make out anything.
"Please, let me free"
"How do you say?" Roberto says, pressing harder Michela's belly.
"Ahh .... shit .... please ... I can not do more to keep it ... I'm coming from behind ahhh .."
Guido and Mireille accompany Michel in the bathroom. Roberto, however, wants to make another special issue, and says Mirella
"Put yourself in the tub to sit" Mirella obeys and gets into the tub. Michela would run on water but Roberto tells
"Enter into the tank and released him in this nasty blonde Mirella" Michela is hesitant but pressure on the stomach by Roberto makes her withdraw from the resistance.
Michela enters the tank, gets her ass turned towards the face and body of Mirella and began producing a series of discharges of water and shit Mireille that hit from all sides, which in a delirium of the senses begins to sditalinarsi saying
"Shit, I'm really a bitch .. I enjoy also full of shit .... that whore who ......"
Roberto is excited, sort of out of the bathtub to michel, to kneel and supports the chapel anus forcing the narrow gap
"Now I'll put this beautiful suppostona so you are pretty stuffed in the ass. With a blow stronger enters into the narrow channel, dirt, shit and water
"Ahh .... Mom .... no .... you're hurting .... please .... ahhh ... it hurts .... I've got all upset."
"Still there n'hai only half," says Robert "now I'll put it all" comes down and pushing.
"Noooo .... I can not resist ..... I'm on fire burns ... burns ...... ...... Ahh .... that bad .... I feel my mom burn all ..... "
"But I enjoy just that! How nice to hear your ass open and dirt from cow shit .. fucking cow like you feel it all .... cheap ..... puttanellaa suffer .." Roberto says that with the pump raps his ass
"Nah ..... just ...... you're hurting me .... cracks ... cracks me ...."
"Cries well slut who I enjoy more. I feel good now in the ass eh. Feel the 25 centimeters that will open this fucking hole."
"Auch ..... sigh ..... it hurts .... so bad ..."
"Fuck that ..... goduria mhhh .... this has made the job .... I like beautiful ass pasty stantuffarti rottainculo cocksucker in the ass .... now you'll see that I make you good clean out" continues to insult her by Roberto squeezing tits.
Roberto the pump in the ass with violence and says
"You're more docile hours eh. If you are submissive, you will have everything to gain. Then tell me you're a fucking bitch and I apologize to drink a glass of piss"
"Yes, I'm a fucking slut"
"And then?" GUIDO says squeezing a tit and giving a blow strongest in the ass
"Auch ..... ahhh .... I drink a glass of piss ... ahhh ...."
"Well, slut. You're a slut cocksucker mhhh true ...."
"You are a slut, whore, succhiacazziiii ... ahhh .... burn ..."
"Now I come ..... ....... mhhhh Mirella come here and Lick my asshole
....... "
Mirella is close to man, and then licks it introduces a finger in the little hole and slinguandogli Roberto stroking her neck, making him feel her breasts on the body.
"Can you feel my dick around in the rectum, eh slut .."
Michela, who is by nature prone to sexual enjoyment, pleasure and begins to emit a series of moans
"Mmm .... ohhh ..... mmm."
"The bitch has got a taste, mmm ..... what a beautiful rosette hot ... now you have all the open space by dint of blows my dick .... Mmhhh. Like eh you the dick drills the puckered little hole, slut .. "
Michela, is now playing and the mix of strong pain and pleasure from all the free
inhibitions.
"Siiii .... I like to fuck me in the ass ..... ..... ..... stronger stronger .... you make me mad .... by ..... pompami cock in rettooooo .... " Michela says now playing.
"I gutted the whole, feel the prick in her stomach, now I flooded the ass with cum, you slut .... well well the widening hole in the ass so cacherai meglioooo ....."
"Yesss .... ohhhh ...... drop me ..... ..... siiii open to me ...... I feel that fills me
all .... I enjoy ..... godoooooo ...... I enjoy .... "
"I come to you .... ..... mhhh riempo cream ...... I'll smash all ...... Take this bitch .... eccooo siringata rottainculo cocksucker cum-cow ..... I am ...... " and copious pissing cumshot in the ass.
Roberto handle the cock from ass Michela screams
"Ahhh ....." and then takes the blond head of Mirella, the lower front of the fucking slimy sperm and Michela smell of ass, and says
"Puliscimelo everything." Mirella started work licking moaning and saying
"Hmm, what a good taste of cum and ass. Hmm, what the fuck you good."
Michela despite the pain he felt pleasure and even this is made clear by the pussy all wet.

Charles was an orphan, his mother died in childbirth. The father did everything to grow properly lively little boy, but he was a poor man alone. Entrusted it to Ms. Battel and it was this that dealt with during public punishments spanking Charles. And not a month goes by that Charles was not found on the knees of the lady sitting in a circle with the other mothers, down to the courtyard of the washroom and take a sound spanking on the bare-bottomed.
However, Charles had an advantage there: studying, studying so much that the teacher Vales proposed to his father to send him to seminary. Not that she had the vocation to love, but in there would have been able to study at will and also free. In the seminary, Charles studied but the rod of correction father exercised more often than their bare behinds on the role of the boy.
Each summer, Charles returned to town for the holidays. All were amazed, every year, how much he had grown physically and how its culture was grown. Charles did not at all a priest, even went to work: for years he gave private lessons to younger children with him, said the apprentice, fasted several times. The money that he needed to take the university. He was the first doctor of laws that had ever been seen in the country. They made great feast, when returned, there was even a marching band in full force. The father of Charles was so glad to see his son who was a stroke.
However, in the village there were not many job opportunities for a lawyer, and so Charles set off again, given that we now had no one there. Every so often he would live, writing a letter to Ms. Battel: was good, business was quite well, could you please. He ran a lot, wrote to all of France: a month here, a month there. Until early June of 1924 he returned to the country. How changed from that which had greeted Charles a decade before! It seemed an old, balding and had a little hair that remained on the skull were white. Moreover, a horrible scar disfigured the face of the cross. It had been a German bayonet, he explained. He could not have been a knife to make him, declared the doctor: the sharp steel does not leave that kind of scar.
Charles went to live in his father's house, a little 'run down to the abandoned but still standing. He called a team of builders to put it back on track. The home of Charles was small, three rooms plus kitchen, the toilet on the balcony in common with another family, that of Marcel, the carpenter.
This and his wife, Pierrette from a broken nose, had their own bedroom at the apartment of one of Charles, they shared a single wall. And in his long lonely nights sleepless, Pierrette heard him scream as if the man had continuous nightmares.

"She has behaved very badly. It should be corrected by purificatory penance. It is bare! "Said the Rector. And Charles took off his dark cowl as a seminarian, the resting neatly folded on the table, fell on the faldstool knickers and bow. The long, strong stick of concealer father began his work. Never less than 50 and sometimes even 100. Charles's buttocks were reduced to pieces, cooked and ruled over a grilled steak. Yet, he found the strength to endure, to resist. So how, many years later, he stood in the trenches, including bombs, bullets whizzing by from all sides, until they decided to send his regiment beyond the sea, in the East.

"I think it's barbaric custom and unseemly! Treat the children well and more in public, in front of everyone. We must stop it immediately! "Charles was so angry that he slammed his fists on the desk of the mayor. He got nothing, of course: that custom continued barbaric, was typical of the country. So Charles turned to the district prefect and obtained reason. An ordinance forbade to spank children in public. But it remained a dead letter. Every Friday, the moms get together and this will be undeterred vigorous practice.
No one person stopped speaking to Charles: Ms. Roxane. To her, the former Red Cross nurse, was painful and sad man scarred, perpetually angry. And then, he had a curiosity: what had caused this horrible scar on my face? It seemed like a cord of flesh, not incidentally detected. So Miss Roxane was the only one to attend the monster crazy.

They went down the rocks, suddenly thick as grass, dark like ants. The lieutenant had been shot three times in the chest and forehead. The rifle had jammed Charles, then he threw himself face to the ground, hoping, praying that the believed dead. They lifted the weight, taking him by the armpits and dragged him away.

Ms. Roxane reminded, for some reason, his mother, the mother who had never known. It was quite old but not old, rich and very very protective of forms, is rumored to cure minor wounds, that they should not wait until Wednesday, when the country passed the doctor. Roxane and Charles met always publicly, not to give rise to gossip. On Sunday morning, when most of the country was to Mass, two of them sat in the empty room of the bistro and chattered, after the master had served them coffee. One morning, after another conversation, Roxane suddenly got up and ran from the room, sobbing, Charles, however, sat at a table, ashen as a dead man.

They laughed, they laughed showing his rotten teeth yellow on red gums. And he cried, cried like a calf. Only survivor of the patrol, prisoner of a tribe allied with the Turks in that hell of sand and rocks. The ass went to the fire, how could he wiped the blood that trickled between his legs: he wanted a knife, anything to put an end to the slaughter, to kill himself after what he had done. She wanted to die. But he did not die. The chief had decided that Charles should stay alive. Slave and plaything for eternity. The backbone, the hateful whip that goes flat on his face, bare buttocks after Aine. The burning pain, blood ....
Charles woke up sweating and shivering in the grip of.

Only Roxane knew what had happened, I told him, and she was upset. He would not say any of that to Amelie, too talkative. No, I had to speak again with Charles, had to understand what had really happened to that guy who looked like an old and who had done all the townspeople believe to be a lawyer. He had to descend into the pit of horror and suffering, but to descend into the secret cavern she had to touch the depths of horror and suffering.
Roxane Amelie ordered to go and get the carpet beater.