Manipulating his foot caused him to wince, but not cry out. There was no swelling or redness, and the range of motion was reasonable.“You don’t se...m that much worse for wear,” she declared as she looked up, and her gaze entwined with his.There was a wistful look in his eyes, and a smile on his face. Even though her sodden top had drooped to reveal cleavage and her bikini top, his eyes were locked with hers, and not on that obvious distraction.“Thanks for taking a look,” he said. “Just something. There were various paddles and spanking implements hanging on the walls. In the middle of the room there was an old-fashioned wooden chair with no arms. There were also other types of wooden furniture that I had never seen before. Mistress Mary sat on the wooden chair and said, “I will start you out with a hand spanking. Take off all of your clothes, except for your underwear, and neatly fold them and put them in the corner. Then come and stand directly in front of me, with your hands on your. You're too young to-" I'm eighteen." I lie. How's she gonna know?"You can't just tell me that and expect me to believe it." But you wanna believe it," I put my arms around her and pull her to me, "don't you?" I - uh - " she blushes and looks away from me. She puts her hand on my shoulder but I can't tell if she's trying to push or pull. She too small to do either, really. I pull her closer."You wanna believe anything I tell you, don't you? I'm eighteen, Jessie. Don't you feel better now?" I'm. I could feel the small membrane of her hymen and it was not long before my cock was all but ready to spurt.“I’m going to cum.” I said“What’s that?” She asked. I said she asked questions at the wrong time.“Just watch my cock.” I said, and at that, my penis pulsed and a jet of white fluid erupted, most of which landed on my trousers, the rest running over her hand which she quickly pulled away. I continued to ooze semen for a couple of seconds.“What was that?” she asked“That is what makes.