He assured me thatthere would be no permanent scarring. I was then ordered to count off the lashesto my ass such as "One sir may I have another". I fo...nd it very arousing andit evoked memories of the scene in "Animal House" when the frat pledge soundedoff in the same manner as his ass was whacked with a paddle. My count reachedthirty before Tom decided to move on to the next exercise. Tom explained that it was important that a submissive be conditioned fororgasm denial. For the first time I was. My women friends sometimes mischievously talked about their husbands and I realized that many of these men had bigger Johnsons than my man. More than that, he gained weight and was at times morbidly obese. That made his penis disappear into his fat and made him even less than average. I worked at a very public office where men of all ages and many who were power brokers in our community were in frequent contact with me and relied on my secretarial skills. I was a very pretty woman so it goes. It was a bond forged by growing up and common interests. She did look good. Slim, a pretty face, especially when she put on makeup, with dark hair cut close to her face. On Saturday nights she would wear a nice dress, her slim waist emphasised by a broadbelt and ruffled petticoats to spread her skirts out. Her breasts were not prominent yet when we danced close I could feel them pushing into my chest, a rather nice pressure. Walking home after the dance was probably the only time we became a. She is a strwberry blonde with some what short, wavy hair. She doesn't work out but at 128 pounds she has a nice figure. Mike pulls his truck into the empty space next to the blue car. He opens the door, gets out and steps towards her car. Sarah rolls down her window. "Sarah"? She smles "You must be Mike". He gives her a warm hug through the open window. After a few minutes of some small talk they decide it would be best to take one vehicle and drive to another place so they wouldn't be.