I was kissed. It was sensual, my tongue finding his tongue. We licked and nippled on each other's lips. I felt warm hands on my breasts. I was caressed and tickled. My nipples were played with gently and then twisted hard. I moaned in pain and extascy. I hoped it was Tim who held my by my waist and sucked at my breasts. I was feeling so safe and warm. Jim was continuing to empty my ass and then fill it quickly with the plug. If it had not been for Tim's arm around my body, I would have surely fallen.

The suckling at my teat became nibbling and then biting. It felt so good and then it was gone. I cried out. I would have reached for Tim, but my hands were still tied above my head.

A cane laid accross my breasts. It was cool to my skin, but I knew it would soon be on fire. I tried to relax, but tensed instead. It was lifted and then struck me. I screamed, partly from not being able to see, partly from the pain and partly because I knew I wanted it so much.

I leaned back when it hit me, but was then pushed forward from the plug ramming me. I felt like a ping pong ball. I was hit on one side towards the other and back again. I doubt that a ping pong ball would have as much fun as I was having. The game continued. I yelled in agony and in bliss. I knew I would cum soon and I wondered if they would let me.

"Please, I need to cum."

"So?" Tim asked. "What do you think you need to do for permission?" Every word he spoke was slow and earned me a stroke with the cane while Jim continued his assualt on my ass.

Jim said, "What makes you think you deserve to cum?" I knew I needed to beg. I was always horrible at begging. I never knew what to say or how to make better each time.

"Please can this painslut cum?"

"That was just pathetic." Jim shoved the plug even harder in my ass.

"This dirty painslut whore begs to cum and please you!"