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Forgiveness

... cum.” I began licking and sucking and pulling on her clit with my lips and teeth. Her cunt began to respond almost instantly. The smell of her juices was overpowering and I unconsciously backed my head away for just a second. There was a loud double pop-smack as the belts hit my ass. I yelped and groaned and tried to move away from the belts, but Violet pulled me back and said, “Like big brother said to me that night, ‘This doesn’t stop until I cum, so you had better get with it.’” I don’t know how many times they hit me with the belts. All I could think of was making Violet cum. I realized I was starting to get an erection and a stray thought entered my head, [em]‘You are sucking a whore’s cunt while two other whores are beating your ass and you have a hardon that could punch through steel. You are sick!’[/em] I don’t know how long I sucked and tongued while the girls swatted, but suddenly it was over. Violet gave a loud, yelling moan and clamped her thighs firmly on my head. I was pressed so hard into her cunt that I couldn’t breathe. I was afraid that she was going to kill me by suffocating me when just as suddenly as it had begun, it was over. Violet pushed me backwards and I fell to the floor. “Not bad for a skinny white guy, Baby Brother. Next time we are going to re-enact more of what happened on that trail. It’s a pity your brother made you wear my clothes home. I woulda kept that dress for just this day and made you wear that dress and thong so I could rip them off ...

... you like Tony ripped them off me.” “I still have them,” I mumbled. “I don’t have them at the apartment above the restaurant. They are still in my closet at my mom’s house... along with your shoes.” Violet laughed– a deep solid laugh that made my whole body go cold. “Why doesn’t that surprise me?” she said as she continued laughing. Then her voice got cold and firm again and she spat out, “That’s what I want you wearing this Saturday night at 7:00 pm. Just the dress and panties. No shoes, no coat, nothing that covers you up at all. And I want you to park in the big lot downtown. You park on the roof of that parking deck and walk barefoot all the way down on the ramp. Don’t take the stairs or the elevator; you take the ramp. And you bring me your parking pass and one of those little reminder cards next to the elevator that say “You are parked on level 8.” “You will come back to the door in the alley where Tina lets you out tonight. Knock on the door and beg me to let you in. I want you to be kneeling there while you say, ‘Mistress Violence, your humble slave, Baby Brother, begs to be punished by you.’ You had better be very convincing, because if you aren’t, I won’t let you in, and who knows what kind of people might be lurking in that dark alley.” Violet grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back so I was looking up at her through her legs. Her pussy glistened beneath the short dress that was still hiked-up above her waist. “And remember, if I find ANY hair below your ...