Her European husband made the first steps to loosen her up. In the first years of her marriage she discovered her need for strong hands, her need to b... gagged, her need for hard sex, her need for pain on the nipples. It is also her husband who found the strict slut trainer she really needed. The Master.She did not suspect anything. By email her husband exchanged experiences , pictures and fantasies?. His good internet friend filed everything on his computer. Also being an Indian, his friend. “Mistress,” she said firmly, reaching for the cuffs. “From now on, you shall call me Mistress, or you will feel the sting of my crop.” Ha! The sting of my crop. Nice – she’s really getting into this role-play thing. Without warning, she whacked my hard-on with the business end of a black riding crop. Where the fuck did that come from? “Yes, Mistress,” I grunted through clenched teeth as she closed the cuffs around my wrists and secured them to the bed posts. As soon as I was secure in. One of them knelt behind her and after lubing her ass with some of the jism that was leaking out of her cunt, grabbed her waist and plunged his dick between her ass cheeks. My wife was not happy at this double assault, although I have to say that this was not the first time that her bottom had played host to the pork sword. Both cocks were pistoning into her in unison, like some powerful machine. Eventually both guys spurted hot cum deep inside her and the only guy not to have fucked her. My poor little sissy (SPANK SPANK SPANK!) can't handle aspanking! (SPANK SPANK SPANK) You dont even know what's in store for youyoung lady," Heidi said.She kept spanking my bare butt for a while - my butt was on fire insideand out. I couldnt believe how submissive I felt. I was whimpering butno longer resisting her stinging smacks. I knew she was in control and Iwas just going to have to accept my punishment.When she stopped spanking me I felt her reach between my legs and pullout the butt.