He was soon taking his cock out and having me rub it for him. I wasn't terribly good at it in the beginning so he started putting his hand around the ...utside of mine and moving it the way he liked. I remember the first time he ejaculated in my hand. The warmth and the visual delight of the head spurting its creamy stream. I felt so mentally aroused by this powerful image I knew I wanted to see it again, over and over. He was more than happy to oblige over the next weeks and Baby Oil became our. “Now turn around so you can see yourself in the mirror.” she ordered. I complied immediately and what I saw shocked me! There was my pasty white ass with bright red paddle shaped welts on each cheek. There were white circles contained within each paddle mark that was a brilliant white by contrast. I was feeling completely humiliated by now, being bent over and beaten like this. I was shaking all over and tears were welling up in my eyes when she began to laugh and point at my groin.“Oh My. ”Sunday morning, I asked Kate and Wendy to drive into Omaha with me to pick up Allison at the airport. I needed some time with my two special queens. We were way early to go to the airport, so we stopped at a Heartland Cafe for Sunday brunch.“I wondered why you got us out so early this morning,” Kate smiled. “Are we getting another taste of Nebraska?”“An Omaha tradition,” I said. “I missed you two all this past week.” Wendy squeezed my hand and Kate smiled.“It would have been much more fun with. But I also felt–feel–that I needed some freedom. And, although you look fabulous tonight, and although I will help you any way I can, I’m not ready to move back in.’ Louise’s eyes filled with tears and Robby looked uncomfortable. ‘Oh shit,’ he said. ‘I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry. I suppose I should leave.’ ‘No! No, don’t leave. I mean, I didn’t even want to talk about your leaving. I miss you–I admit that. But I understand why you left. It just still hurts some, that’s all. I’ll be.