Not yet. Weve only just begun.’ Shit. He pulled out of her and she heard him remove his belt from his trousers. ‘Please, Please no. Don’t hurt m.... Master please. Im not ready. You hurt me so much with your hands’. ‘Whoosh’ she heard the belt before she felt it and flinched as the leather whipped into her tender, sore ass. Oh god – she screamed out. She had never experienced pain like it. Fuck he was marking her, she could feel it already. The belt came down again as he shouted ‘you know what. “The concierge told us you have a magnificent, glorious ass, and so you do, you really do, look at that,” he murmurs as he slides my dress down to my ankles and I step our of it with two other men watching intently as I pose with my hands on my hips and my legs apart.“The concierge also told us you love your ass being licked and kissed,” he mutters as he licks and kisses it as he slides my g-string down to my ankles. “Your ass is just magnificent, glorious,” he tells me.“Are you fully aroused. She had been softly squeezing my erection and I felt she was beginning to drift toward the moment when she would welcome my attentions.I began by stroking her labia slowly and gently with the pad of my index finger. She responded almost immediately, pushing her pelvis toward my touch. I took that signal to mean I could progress, and I carefully pushed my finger inside her, curling it upward in hopes of touching her G spot. I continued to force myself not to rush and let things develop at. “Wings and I decided that you were going to need some better duds, “Laura admitted with a grin that stretched from ear to ear, “so we got your measurements last week and got them custom ordered with a rush. This is just the first batch, the ones that they’d finished by yesterday.“Wow, I didn’t figure on anything nearly this flossy!” I muttered, while I let my fingers run across the array of fine garments that were strictly cut for the carriage trade. I let Laura pick out an off-green number.