He tore off the blindfold and before it hit the ground he was standing behind her, holding the crop under her chin, lightly choking her. She let out a...slight moan as she pushed her ass towards him. He whispered in her ear “Well now, isn’t this a change of pace. Don’t you think, miss Callie?” She nodded. He grabbed her by the waist, dropping the crop and forcefully sat her down where he’d been. He tore off his boots and tied her wrist with a lace. He could tell this was having an effect. She’d. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Picked up her phone and called Stacey."Stacey?" Hey, Mel, you sound a bit rough. Are you okay?" Not really, Stacey ... I just had a call from the Northern General. My Dad was admitted, unconscious, and is now in surgery. It ... they suggested I bring a friend along. I think..." You think it's something serious." Yeah." I'll be there ... say ... ten minutes. I'll drive you."Ten minutes were an eternity of uncertainty. Melissa had regained motor control. She was completely helpless but still holding on to the hope that she will receive the magistrate's mercy, she yelped, "My magistrate, I am innocent!!”However, the paddles rained down on her bum-cheeks ruthlessly, leaving ugly marks on her white creamy behind. She jerked and squirmed, yelping "ouch" with every smack and pleading for mercy the whole time.As the paddling went on, she gasped and felt like being scorched by a line of fire on her backside. She wriggled helplessly, clenched her fists. And ultimately we reached in his firm house.It was an isolated building standing on a vast open field surrounded by high walls. We all went inside it. As soon as we entered, there was a beautiful pool. Seema immediately asked him, “Why don’t we have a POOL PARTY now?” He was like, Wat!! But how? Seema replied, “ As we all are already drunk and I know you have another bottle of vodka in the car so we can have a pool party and enjoy the whole night.” She continued, “Else it would be fucking.