Then I lied on the table. He just used the cane to hit me in my inner thighs and asked me to spread my legs. I was lying with my face on the table and...tied hands flying in the air.I got a tight slap again as I did not spread enough. He again went away for a few seconds and came back. My husband then put a few ice cubes in my pussy. I like the cold feeling in my hole. He then hit me with the cane again. I spread my legs further.My husband then fingered me with three fingers inside my pussy and. I couldn’t make any promises until then.The drive was not long enough. She pulled into a driveway and waited as the garage door slowly rose. I backed up and parked my car against the curb and walked up her driveway as she was pulling in. When she saw me, she looked around nervously before telling me we couldn’t, that she appreciated all my help and, well, everything else, but this had to be good-bye.I didn’t listen, I could see in her eyes that this was only good-bye if I stopped and turned. This has gone on long enough! I want you. I need you now! And bring your condoms."I didn't ask any questions. I just said, "Five minutes."I grabbed the box of condoms from my drawer, and pulled on my sweat pants and shoes."Going to Lisa's" I yelled as I hit the bottom of the stairs."School night," Dad said as I was yanking the door shut.I ran the whole six blocks. I was panting and trying to ease the stitch in my side when Lisa's' mom opened the front door. She must have seen me through the. As I was heading to the living room, I had forgotten about the kitchen when I heard Mistress pull up in the driveway. I didn't have time to even dust. She was opening the door when I felt my heart stop. She closed the door behind her, checked me over a few times. "What! No hello, little girl?" she said. I tried so hard to talk; my mouth was dry. I couldn't breathe. I was at lost for words. She asked again as she walked towards me. I still couldn't answer her. By the time she.