It made them hard. Steve walked to the instruments hanging on the wall and ***********ed a butt plug and a medium flogger. The butt plug he inserted i...to Ann’s asshole, a process she found at first uncomfortable. He laid the flogger’s tassels gently on her pussy mound to let her know what was coming. He raised and held the flogger over his head to watch her body quiver with anticipation of the blow. Then it came. Whack! “Aaaahhh” she bawled as the leather strands bit into the puffy flesh of her. . . . I want to see you before, let me pick up the box?’ ‘no we’re done here’. I hung up the phone and grabbed the box. I had packed it when I got his voicemail of him screaming at me calling me a whore and him saying he was going to pimp me out to his friends to pay off his loans amongst other slurred speech insults. Maybe I would fuck his friends and let them film it. . . . if I actually cared about pay back I would have, but honestly I was practically over him already. . . . . . . . . again. “Not yet. First, you need to beg.”“Yes, yes, fuck me!” she groaned, wiggling those hips. Her car creaked as that gorgeous, Black ass swayed. “Pound me! It was so hot when you yanked me out of the car and showed me how strong you are.”I cracked the belt into my hand, loving the stinging sound of leather meeting my skin.“Now beg for me to whip your ass for being such a cunt.”She shot me a look over her shoulder, her eyes so wide. She stared at her belt in my hand. Her breath quickened. “You. He accepted gratefully, and coveredhimself."I shall not seek vengeance," she then said softly. "Once we arereturned, never again shall we speak of this affair, for as long as welive." I agree," Philip replied and Jane smiled; she was surprised to find heranger had abated to be replaced by relief and, oddly, gratitude thatPhilip had had the conscience to abandon his plot to force himself uponher and steal her identity and title."Let us return to the company of your ..." (she smiled in.