The King is a ruler paddle that I made a while back and recently got around to putting the finish on. It's a very deep orange color with a very bold, ...ich grain.So I gave her a couple moderate swats with The King and asked her to guess. Being a smarty pants and a watcher of Jeopardy!, Kasey tried to give as broad an answer as she could. "A paddle," she said. I was feeling generous so I didn't take her to task for a vague answer and gave her the chance to tell me which one - we currently have. He knew it then and there he had to meet her and take control over her, her profile had mentioned nothing about herself except that she was new to this world and wanted to make a few friends online to learn about this lifestyle.Mark was a 29 year old software engineer who took projects online and worked from home , he had yet to meet any real slave who would do anything for him , he had this need to be filled , this desire to control another person’s life non consensually , by blackmail , by. Fuck, are you telling me all this stuff so that you can paint me with a hard on right now?" I sure am." Debbie admitted."Why?" Peter demanded."Because it's magnificent! When you're hard, it just makes your perfect body that much more impressive, and capturing your reaction to Meagan is going to make her perfect body that much more appealing. Even right now, without her in the scene, your erection is making the scene I've sketched out much more dynamic! It opens up so many new possible. Curling my fingers, I stroke her G-spot the calluses of my hands tantalizing her clit. I listen as she pleads and moans grinding her ass against my cock. With each movement of my fingers, she squirts against my hand her pussy completely soaked. “You think this pussy has earned my cock tonight?” “GOD yes Master PLEASE give me your cock.” “Oh you’re going to get fucked. Tara purrs grinding against my hand clearly happy with my choice. I move her off my lap bending her over. I catch Tara teasing.