Austin of course loving all this drama and emotional turmoil just chuckled as Paul all but dragged his slave out of the room. “Well slave looks like there might be some hope for my dear brother yet. Move your ass to the basement.” He waited for her to move ahead and head downstairs and then followed fully intrigued by his brother’s new found tactics.<br/><br/>He knew how much a whip could hurt as well as the damage it could cause in the wrong hands, he decided he had better stick with a nice leather flogger or his hand, he sometimes would even have Tanya go to the kitchen and find something to be spanked with, fucked with and bring it back to him. Oh the interesting items he had screwed her pussy with, cucumbers being the best as they came in all sizes and withstood his abuse.<br/><br/>Austin smiled at the bound Cindy, her firm little body so helplessly awaiting Pauls punishment, it wickedly caused his now soft cock to begin growing again after all he did love to watch. Hell maybe he should just let his brother shove his cock in Tanya apparently she wanted it or she would have had the proper master punishing that ass in the first place. The violent side of Austins personality was always turned on at the thought of sexual torture and pain placed on sexy fuckable slaves. Grabbing Tanya he forced her over a piece of equipment and strapped her there while he decided how to proceed.<br/>