Human Cattle Ch. 02

Brigitte had always been quite apt to inflict very pedagogic chastisements to the girls who had shared their evenings or vacations. John and his brother had happily relinquished to her the implementation of any punishment they had decided. She was their appointed executioner. It was so much more enjoyable to watch Brigitte performing with just the little zest of sadism that was the difference between some boring basic punishment and a mind blowing show. Brigitte had so much imagination that she could have given many useful lessons to the demented Roman emperors Neron or Caligula.

What ever, Virginia and Brigitte had the same look of satiated cats. It was evident that Virginia had cummed while she was whipped, an impressive performance for a girl who had been totally pure and innocent a few days before. It was also crystal clear that Brigitte had cummed too, thanks whether to the whipping she inflicted to her niece, or more simply to the clever tonguing of her clit as a condition to stop Virginia's relentless whipping. Brigitte was sufficiently perverse to keep on whipping Virginia until the ultimate moment. The result was there : the girl looked totally tamed.