I quickly undressed, knowing that the long preparation for flogging can only strengthen his wrath, and rose to his knees, pressing his chest against the floor, with his ass up and his legs. He took from a cupboard a special thick belt, a leather whip, rattan rod, rope, and then brought out of the bathroom, where it is always worth a bucket of birch and willow rods, two beams of wet twigs. I looked with horror at these preparations. Then he tied a rope knot workshops on my wrists, not to try to cover up the priest
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Let punish very severely and painfully, if only to himself. Once he was so angry that I did not flog himself, and instructed to do two of his friends.
I was terribly ashamed to undress in front of them, and then another, and unbearably painful, although they were whipped weaker than it normally, but from the loving hands and the pain is different. And then he said that he gives them on the evening of my ass. Only the guys wanted to double penetration. He allowed and this: I was hurt, ashamed, humiliated, I was crying violently, sandwiched between two young, strong bodies