Crack! Crack. CRACK. The first few always hurt so so much, the skin of her ass still sore and bruised from the strap and paddle the night before. S...e knew the endorphins would kick in soon, the buzz she so craved. Part of her loved the pain, the hurt, the soreness for days afterwards, and the look of her punished ass in the mirror. Part of her did not.Crack. Crack. Crack…. The endorphins flowed in, a sweet rush, taking her breath away. "Ten, Sir.” She had almost forgotten to count. . ‘Just not stare.’ ‘I’ll try to be more careful.’ ‘Well, not too careful,’ Ashley said as she took the eggs and sausage from the refrigerator. Brad pressed on, ‘You’re admitting then that you like me looking.’ ‘Okay, I admit it,’ Ashley snapped, ‘Now get the juice out and make the toast. I’m starving.’ Neither said much of anything more until they were done eating. ‘I’ll clean up the kitchen,’ Ashley offered, ‘You call Jarrad.’ ‘You’re sure anxious for me to get him over here,’ Brad teased. ‘I. If I know my uncles and a few others they have the palace loaded with them. Remove all from the bedchamber and adjoining rooms. After that I'll advise you as to further action." As quietly as he could Mikos replied, "Yes sir, I'll notify you of amount." Bill smiled as he clicked off. "I guess we wait for a bit 'til..." About that time Bill's com went off a call from Niaco. "King elect, I have further news," came her voice. "Yes Queen Niaco, anything you can supply before I ascend the throne. I was going to decline the invitation, as I lived a state away, but I heard his girlfriend had been in a horrible accident that had killed her and I decided to go just so I wouldn't depress him much more. His boss was even going to the party and that made me think it was a great party indeed.It had taken me a few days to get my costume done up as an Elven princess, it was an old thing I always did. I was a crossdresser, but I didn't have these cravings that over took my mind like some of those.