”We flipped over so that he was on his stomach, and I pulled down his shorts, revealing his perfect little ass. He was smooth and hairless and perfe...t.He was perfect.The moment my tongue began licking his asshole, Ryan’s back arched, and a hand pushed the back of my head deeper into him. He moaned and squirmed as I worked his hole.“Holy fuck, Ben. That feels fucking amazing.” He groaned again. “Fuck, Ben!”I lifted him up, and he lay on my stomach again, ass in the air, ready for my fingers to. .. slapping taints?”“I...”. I paused my brain separating the meaning from words. “I don’t have a taint to slap with.”She scrunched up her face. “Doesn’t the whole groinal thing count?” She waved faintly in the direction of her own groin.“Only for women, I think. Well, those with vaginas. Don’t tell Mellie I said women by definition have vaginas. I’ll get lectured about trans-exclusionism or something.”She laughed, “Yes, you will! Fine, are you slapping her taint then?”“I’m not sure I should. "I assume you have some lubricanthere," I said. He reached into one of the desk drawers and handed me atube. I took a rubber out of my purse and put it over his dick. Then Ihad him bend over his desk. I greased his love hole and began to workmy girlcock in. He was very tight, and had to be coaxed into relaxingand letting it happen. I told him how pretty he was in his white high-heeled pumps. Soon he was very excited and he loosened up. I drove mygirlcock into him. It felt wonderful. It didn't. They were very vulnerable and exposed in their tight binding. The strength and persistency of Mistress’s strikes led to my shifting position and the coin slid off my forehead onto my chest. Uh Oh!! Now for something I was not looking forward to. Cane strikes on my soles. Mistress too noticed and was quick to remind me of my impending fate as she continued to smack my cock and balls harder with me now squirming much more now that I had sealed my own fate by failing to keep the coin in.