‘Do not be scared it will not hurt that much the pain will fade after a while’. With those words or re assurance he plunged into me, breaking my w...ll of innocence making me a woman. I had to bit down on my lip to stop me from yelling out, tears slipped down my face, he reached down wiped and kissed my tears away, slowly once the pain had stopped I signaled to him we could continue by thrusting my hips up and down slowly. He laughed a bit a my inexperienced moving and took over the lead. It was. The head shook in denial and it started to struggle as if trying to rise. I clipped it firmly around the head and while the bitch was stunned Debbie grabbed it firmly by its blonde hair and twisted its head back. The shoulders still shook as it tried to struggle and I slapped it again, this time on the breast. As it whimpered in pain I asked, "Do you really want the next blow to miss?" It took a couple of seconds for the warning to sink in then it froze. I positioned myself, letting the. I heard her unlocking the door to the archive, and eventually the door slammed. I continued my work. After some time the door opened again, and the clicking came closer and around the corner. I was a bit excited wondering who it was."Hello?" she said. Then I knew who it was. Kristina from the Archive team stood in front of me came around the corner looking beautiful as always. We had been flirting during a company party, but nothing ever happened. She smiled, asked what I was doing there. She. New York City. We have to drive into Manhattan for most club activities, but sometimes they rent a place in Queens. A lot of things about the club are kept secret from the rank and file. I don't know how many people are in it, though I'd guess the number is less than one hundred. I call it the Bondage Club, capital letters, but it has no official name. At least none that I know of. I heard once that there is an official corporation. But we're not encouraged to ask those types of questions. I.