After a few seconds she looked at me and asked me if I'd ever thought about her sexually, "where's this going" I asked,She told me about a dream she h...d since being told I was bisexual."Me and you had sex in my bed and it felt amazing" a little intrigued I had to ask about the dream, "I had you check me out, you kissed my belly then kissed up my body touching me everywhere. I had an orgasm for the first time in ages because of my dream with you" I was shocked that I made her that excited, " is. . !!"No I don't, but I do recognise talent and I have an eye for what sells." An honest answer, I wondered if I'd misjudged her... ?"And what does sell here?" After all, I needed to either sell my work or get a job, and soon."Why don't we just cut to the chase?" Her eyes flicked to my satchel, "you seem to have some of your work with you, let me see and I'll give you my opinion, unlike that sketch pad, my opinion is free." Hmm, maybe she does think I'm a thief?Nothing ventured etc, "Ok, thank. She: Tell me why are you here?Me: Honestly speaking, I have had a break up recently and I miss the sexual stuff I was doing with my girlfriend.She: Alright, but I am not looking for that.Me: I know but still don’t want to lose the opportunity of asking. ??She: This is too much.Me: No problem. You will adjust to it.And this conversation went on and on for two days. After two days of struggle, she came my way. We thought to meet and we both were discussing this. Since she was from another state,. My erect member pointed straight out. Donna whispered, "Mistress, please!" when the certainty of her impending punishment became clear. I don't know if she had ever been caned before. When she felt the first stroke, her whole body jerked, then she yelled. Another stroke, and she gritted her teeth. Mistress kept whipping, and Donna tried to suppress her vocal reaction. By the tenth stroke, she freely shouted, and my firm erection showed my arousal. Mistress delivered twenty four striations.