In the bedroom, he was a bit of a different person, and that took some adjustment. My submissive side was forced to take center stage and sometimes it...was a bit difficult, but I found a way to embrace it. Derrick, for all intents and purposes, made me his bitch. He loved to stretch me with his fingers, lick me anywhere he wanted. He wanted me to call him "boss" when we were in the bedroom. He was never cruel, but he was always dominant. For example, when I was a little tight, he wouldn't just. It'll be hot again soon."After my dad had left the head, I realized that I was nude. I also realized that I wasn't upset by the fact my dad had seen me that way. I giggled when I thought about it, knowing that it wasn't that long ago I would have been devastated if he would have seen me in my underwear.While I waited for the water to heat up, I ran my hand over my pussy and decided I needed to shave again. The hairs weren't long, but there was a little stubble. I took a razor out of a drawer. It didn’t hurt that Roger was tall and exceedingly handsome with an athletic build honed by his participation in the college basketball and track teams. Being smart was a bonus. After dating for several months, we first made love in a nearby hotel. We spent the whole weekend discovering each other's bodies. I sucked and fucked more that weekend than Ryan and I did the whole time we were in high school! I will gladly admit, I was a little sore Monday morning from all the sexual frolicking. ” My naughty girl confessed into the camera all her sins. By the time she finished, I had pulled my belt from my jeans. It’s a nice heavy leather belt, supple from years of use. “Count out loud,” I said, just before I swung my belt, contacting her bare backside with a loud crack and an audible gasp from her.“One."Another swing, another crack.“Two."I kept my methodical pace, listening for the tell-tale sniffle that my belt was working on the naughty behind. Eventually, we got to the end of.