Then Rachael touched the partially healed weals and bruises on Suzy's back and shoulders, inflicted where they wouldn't show beneath a dress."They loo... sore - don't you have a safe-word? Mine is pomegranate" added Rachael brightly."No sweetie - you have to give up your safe-word when you become a slave. You learn to love absolutely everything your Master desires".“Rachael- turn out the light - it's your turn now- come here c***d - you’re perfectly safe with us”.Rachael reluctantly opened her. Once again we shared our trip to paradise and it was mid Mondaymorning before we finally separated. This time it was fairly painlessand I was pleasantly surprised to find I was not at all sore. Billy wasobviously hungry and ignoring me as he busily finished his breakfast.Ruefully, I examined my ripped panties then threw them to Billy as atoken of our union. He played with them excitedly then ran outside tobury them like any other trophy bone. I realised that from now on, Iwould have to sleep. She was wearing a black saree and a black kercheif tied to her eyes.She is like a ellora carving and that hugged with a lip kiss which lasted for a long time. I started sucking her face overall and made her lay on the bed and slid her saree pallu to a side which showed me two mountains peeping out and then i madly bit her two mountains she just moaned in happiness . Then i slowly removed her black blouse in a teasing manner and she sighed showing her consent which gave me a great view of the. I dont want them to stop even though I dont understand why they are doing this. With each whip crack I think back to my third session with Ulysses. -5- I remember I wore something much nicer and sexier than usual attire for my next appointment with Ulysses. It was a tighter, shorter dress, new shoes. Adjusting my wedding ring, I felt silly, but figured no harm would come from dressing nicer. Ulysses, I want to talk about regrets. Not simply feeling bad that sex is a huge part of your life, but.