'Yes, I know that hurts, Mr Crowne. It's to give you an incentive not to dawdle....I've got the keys, and I'll unlock your handcuffs just as soon as y...u get to your cell’.I felt a leather strap pressed against my bottom. 'And this is Mr. Strap….he’s my favorite toy! Go to the door! No speaking! Keep ahead of me. Keep your eyes down and to your front, or Mr. Strap will be angry! Don’t look at me! I told you to keep your eyes down and to your front! Next time you look at me, you’ll get the strap,. He was a slim, slightly older than her, but very attractive man. His eyes had this boyish playful glow, while the rest of him was seemly and authoritative. ‘Come in.’ He said. A welcoming gesture. She followed him inside the house, through a long hallway, past sculptures and paintings into a room he called the music room. He gave her some tea and urged her to drink it before it got cold. She took a few sips as she sat down on a chair and uncased her violin. He stretched out his hand. She had established absolute total power over me, body and soul. My orgasms were hers to command. "Sit down." I sat in the center of the brown leather sofa. Crystal slipped out of her heels and put one foot between my legs on the edge of the couch. I watched as she reached below her skirt to roll down the black silk stocking on her left leg. She then repeated the process for her right leg. Lastly, she raised her black skirt high to remove the skimpy red panties she was wearing. As she did I. We make slow, sweet love like this for many minutes, getting used to the feel of our coupling. Then you tell me that you would like to be in control. I smile, then roll onto my back, pulling you on top of me without withdrawing from inside of your sweet sex.You sit up, push your hands against my chest and slowly rock back and forth, up and down. Your eyes roll back into your head as you become lost in the pleasures that we are sharing. Your tempo increases as you slide up and down, back and.