..the sound of him removing his belt from his jeans........a sound that I'd come to know signaled that he now intended to use the wide leather strap o... me. Helpless, tied and suspended in just my thin silky black bikini panties I nervously anticipated the first biting sting of the leather belt. I didn't have long to wait as I heard the tell-tale sound of the leather strap whistling through the air a split second before the belt made contact with my waiting bum. SMACK!!! it landed upon my right. Quickly, I found my clit, walked my knees further apart to give myself better access, and started to quickly, but lightly massage myself.When I needed to breathe, I had to stop masturbating, which was maddening as I had just started. I pulled back far enough to be able to take in a big breath of air, then quickly pushed myself back down on him until I once again gagged on his length.I returned my hand to my clit, starting to mash it harder, rubbing it back and forth. My other hand sought my. “You will not leave that room unless I will it to be so!”“So you must be Brenson, the poor bastard that has nothing better to do than hurt and kill people to fulfill your dark desires.”“I am Blackheart,” he spat, anger filled his voice. “Brenson is dead and will never return, I saw to that!”“I see, you also saw to it that your daughter was killed and Violet of course killed your sister yesterday.”“What the hell are you talking about? I have no daughter and the sister of that fool Brenson is in. I finished my training in 4 days and left to my native place again.I used to regularly get calls from juliane. When I went home we both planned to meet in the evening.I had some free time and went to meet het at her place.She was staying in a room which was given by the school management.She had a single room with a kitchen and a single bed.The room was kept tidy and smelled good probably of some room freshner. Juliane received me with a smile and we went inside and she locked the room.She was.