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Both women take two swats to the ass from the flogger, wincing visibly. This causes them to rub against each other even more. It is quite the arousing sight.

Another swat comes down, causing a loud moan of pain to escape both of their lips.

The fourth swing is even harder, pressing their abusers issue all the more.

The fifth and final swing causes a bright red mark to appear across the center of both women's asses.

"So," James says, "We'll ask the question again. Do you want to make out now?"

Both women nod their head vigorously.

"Was that so hard," the hispanic man asks sarcastically, "All this pain over a little kissing? Really now."

Both men set down the floggers and walk over to the women. They reach towards them and undo the O-Ring gag in their mouths. Both women move their jaws around in an attempt to loosen up.

"Hey, that's not why we ungagged you," the white guy says, "You know why we did it. So...do it."

The women nod quickly out of fear and take a deep breath. Their eyes meet and they share a look.

A moment later, they lock lips and begin to kiss each other. It is awkward and tenative at first. Their is a hint in the way they do it that this is not the first time they have done this. It is more like they are out of practice.

They keep going, either afraid to stop or liking it too much. It is hard to tell which one, the young woman thinks.

"You guys are getting into the spirit now," James says, "Now use your tongues. Your buyer is not going to pay us for just first base shit."

The woman do not stop kissing, but the change is noticeable. They appear to be lost in their actions, not seeming to care about the audience.

After a couple of minutes, the men tap both women on the shoulder.

"Okay, that's good," Ric says with a smile, "You got the hang of it."

"Now, are you ready to move on to the next step," James asks, "If so, we'll loosen those ropes a little and you can have some fun."