" She went down the hall to the linen closet. From her vantage point in the dark, she watched his eyes try to follow her. He went into the kitchen, to...k off his coat and draped it over a chair. He removed his shoes, then hesitated. She returned to the foyer and tossed him a large, fluffy towel through the kitchen door. She laughed. "Go on! Get undressed! I won't peek," she lied. "Dry off!"He blushed (how charming, she thought), but disrobed as she instructed and dried himself. She busied. He nodded as she ran her hands behind his head then unfastened his makeshift gag. ‘Yes Mistress,’ he panted. Helen felt his chest heave beneath her as he gasped for air. She spread her knees and edged forward till naked pussy was positioned over his open mouth. ‘Now what do you say?’ she said, grasping a handful of his short, black hair. ‘Please may I lick you?’ ‘Yes, you may,’ she said then sighed happily as he obediently began to lick her naked thighs. ‘Oh yes, that’s very good.’ ‘Now, ‘ she. He was doing it for onereason and one reason only- Reyna wasn't able to do it. None of us daredto joke about him doing it, it was so sweet and it was more than Richardand the boys would do. Miles might do it because it was the right thingto do, but none of the other guys would.We had to admit that he didn't look all that good in his dresses. Hislegs were too long, his arms had hints of hair starting to show, and hislegs were starting to get very hairy. Plus he did have a large bulgethat was. " His words erased all the pain and I smiled. He wiped the tear from my cheek and kissed my forehead. "But I still need to punish you, don't I slut?" he said, standing again. "Yes Master" I said. "Get on the bed, on your hands and knees. That's right, face down and stick your ass out." His hand stroked my bum cheek for a second, before I felt the whip crack on my soft skin. Like before, I thanked him each time and waited out the pain. He continued to punish my ass until my skin was glowing..