Unlike the light but stinging lashes of the cat-o-nine-tails and the crop, the paddle connected solidly and she felt her flesh ripple from the blow. She tried to hold back that feeling but the man started to move his fist back and forward and she could feel muscles being pulled and twisted as he moved his hand inside her aching cavity, and she couldn’t hold back. Indian Sex Tegan could see her shoulders heaving as she took deep breaths to calm herself, a strained groan of discomfort escaping from behind her clenched teeth. She felt again like she might have wet herself but wasn’t sure and at this point, didn’t care. Across the way the stranger’s wife seemed to be struggling with her partner. “Violence against man, violence against self, and violence against nature – such as the Sodomites.”
As he spoke Tegan felt strong hands pry apart her asscheeks and a finger begin to apply a cool gel to her puckered rear entrance. The pillow was adjusted so it was under her ass keeping her hips elevated and she was held down as her legs were bent and pulled back against her, and she felt manacles close around them again.
