The voices were fading away. XXX She shifted her shoulder back and forth. And so it continued. It was as if she were looking out through a black fog which clouded her vision. The MC was waving his hands, motioning them to sit back down. “Now you just need to go deeper and harder.”
Oyly pushed her tongue against the shiny, black rosebud and jumped back as it opened slightly to receive her. The MC was looking out at the audience. “Olivia’s mind says no,” the man said as he held his glistening hand in front of her face. Oh, yes. Olivia could hear the swish as the paddle swung rapidly through the air. The cries became throatier, and the intake of breath became longer and louder. In that brief glance, she could see rows upon rows of men and women sitting as if waiting for the
