“YEA YEA YEA.” They yelled as the whipmaster stepped forward raising the terrifying BULL WHIP. Xxnx Carol’s arms and shoulders ached in unbelievable pain as she tried to see what was happening. The man raised the whip showing to the truckers who showed their appreciation with chants. Whip her. Carol strained to see what he was carrying. They were filled with excitement waiting for the first contact, the first blood. Dust filled the air as the truck lights illuminated the evening air. “AHHHHH” Carol screamed to the crack of the whip but there was no contact. Carol’s head turned back and forth, everywhere she looked there were men, at least 50. She could not see, her eyes coated with gizz, but the men were lined up to jack off on her head, the cum dripping down her body.
