Jac..nnie she stumbled changing her mind half way though. jacnnie, not a name Ive heard before he grinned. Its French Scarlett added. Why was this ...uy being so insistent? She though. Looking him over for the first time. He wasnt bad looking at all, his black hair was a little shaggy hanging over his right eye in a sort of bangs type way, His eyes were a cute mysterious grey colour. He was well dressed with a long black leather coat which hung open showing a grey waiste coat, white shirt and. Right on top lay the stilettos the professor had ordered him to wear. "How can you possibly think that you are not a slave, when you still carry these around?" he asked Jonathan, who broke down, his defeat a fact, his true nature so cruelly exposed even to himself. He was still crying when the professor put the shoes on his feet, blindfolded him and placed him in the back of the car. All of it in broad daylight.Once he had Jonathan inside the car and could work in relative safety, he turned. Wash me. Wash. Me. Wash. Me. Wash. Me. Wash. Me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me. Wash me."The stinging in her bottom increased until red faced, arms constrained against her naked sides, Sarah found herself crying, crying real tears. Tears of shame, and pain, and simple silliness at her situation. "Okay okay okay," she yelled. "I'll wash you, I'll wash you I promise."Instantly she was released, gently placed upright standing before the washing machine. The Beast stood behind her,. And then the left cheek and you repeat the number a little louder. Your ass starts to sting and tingle but somehow the pain gets mixed in with the sensation of being half naked with a strange man who, for the moment has total control of you. He’s very precise with the spanking; it becomes rhythmic, almost like he is thrusting into you and the numbers coming out of you get louder. When you reach ten he stops. He let’s go of your wrists and swiftly pulls the strings of your bikini so that the.