“Am I doing it right?” he whispered back. “Yes, you’re brilliant! Hurry up, I want it bad!” “I don’t know what I’m meant to do now!�... “Well, spank me a bit, and then tell me how you’re going to fuck me, and then fuck me.” “How hard should I do it?” “I don’t know, just try and we’ll see what happens.” “And what am I meant to say? How do I say how I’ll fuck you?” “Just start talking, and see what happens!” He lay there a moment longer, biting his lip. Then he kissed her on the cheek and got. I reached down and opened my fly and I pulled it out. I knew I could roll over and cover it if anyone came in the room. She got her bare feet on it and damn I was in heaven. I never felt anything like this before in my life. She was looking at me and kept smiling at me as she jerked her feet all around my pecker. I knew it was just going to be seconds and it would shoot and I wondered if she had ever seen one shoot before.Just then her dad yelled in for her to get ready as they were going to. I made her a cup of tea while we sat there talking about the events that would be unfolding, mum said that we should go out to dinner, I agreed but she made a concession, that I dressed as a girl and she would not take no for an answer, “I have nothing to wear that remotely resembled girl clothes” I said and she smiled, “what about that little black dress you wear now and again” “black dress” I said feeling a little uncomfortable, “yes” she smiled, “I know you have been wearing it, and my. Well Reverend Ashton, are you ready to serve your goddess after our little ceremony?” He looked up to her with his hands clasped as though praying, his eyes filled with desire and the utter subservience of his manner displayed openly and so wantonly.“Yes ... yes Mistress, I am willing to repent and feel the divine wrath of the goddess.” She sneered down at him, and sighed provocatively.“Good, I know you’ll have earned it, and my cunt is wet with the prospect of awarding you a deserved whipping.