"Bobby, Bobby stop it. You are going to kill her." He stopped for a moment to push his fingers in her pussy then said, "Don't interfere. We have a code word when she can't stand anymore." I watched in empathetic pain as her clit was pushed into her pussy only to return harder and redder than before. Finally she screamed, "Mercy, Mercy. I can't cum anymore." Bobby immediately quit and brought his tongue to the ravaged clit. When Mom and Dad took off her bonds she gripped her thighs on his head to hold him there till I thought he might drown. In a few moments she let her legs come down and laid there limply taking long deep breaths. She hardly noticed when we carried her to bed and let her go to sleep.

My life is really full now. Bobby is going to marry me as soon as I am out of high school. I have Eileen to thank for that. She has convinced him he will never find anyone who loves him as much as me. Eileen and I have a lot in common. We really enjoy drinking and coming up with ways to be hurt and still be sexy. We still haven't managed our dream of being whipped in front of a crowd of people. We were close at the last charity funtion with about sixty people.

Every day is an adventure and it looks like it will go on for sometime.