Two pairs of hands went in the top of my breeches and yanked then down- catching and hurting my cock as they came down. "What shall we use- hand, crop...or belt?" At this a hand slapped my right arse cheek very smartly making me give a little yelp. "Let me go!" I pleaded, feeling about as vulnerable and humiliated as a person can. "Crop, To start with ". A pause, then I heard a crop being swished through the air experimentally. Another pause, a swish and a burst of excruciating pain, then another. ‘Is that you Jeff?’ I called but there was no reply. It had to be him since he’s the only one that visits me in the studio. ‘Be out in a minute.’ The dark room door opened abruptly and the house sitter entered. I turned around startled, and dropped my photo, dripping wet with solution. I was shocked, he moved towards me with such purpose, such wild hunger that I didn’t even have a chance to speak. He slammed my body up against the wall, adrenaline pumped through my veins, my head was swimming.. More

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