Chapter Eight-2

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Looking across the bed at his best friend, Jack saw tears of fear and humiliation spilling from Jerry’s eyes. Then the sight was mercifully blurred as he began to weep himself. After that the crying began in earnest. The wet, tightly wound towels began to whistle and crack. Agony exploded in each ass, as first from the left side, then the right, and then in endless succession they were both whipped relentlessly. The ladies in control of them were so strong and fit, so motivated and zealous, that the pain seemed just as limitless as their tormentors’ incredible stamina. For well over an hour they struggled madly to endure without collapsing as the endless four lines of four women each viciously whipped their up-thrust buttocks and even more tender thighs, to the raucous applause and consta

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