"Owww," I yelped, as he stepped closer and the flogger started to slap my tied tits. Whap, whap, whap, whap, the flogger landed on my drum-tight swoll...n tit flesh. The slaps weren't hard really, had my tits not been tied and stretched, it probably wouldn't have hurt nearly as bad. But it the condition they were in, they were already sensitized and the flogger had a definite and immediate effect on them. I bucked and writhed, twisting in my seat to try to avoid the floggers devilish licking, but. His trembling hand began to pull down my knickers as I slid my hand through his hair. I looked at him and smiled and told him it was ok. My knickers were now around my ankles and Joseph looked lost. "Touch me Joseph..." I whispered. I took his hand and lead it to my area. I pressed his fingers against my clit and slowly moved it round in circular motions. My hand left his and he was now pleasuring me independently. I tilted my head back and sighed, I'd never felt anything so good. I don't think. Pinching and pulling her nipples, their erectness pleasing me, clamps pinching, drawing a moan from her, her eyes telling a story, fear and excitement competing within her. Grabbing her ankles I flip her onto her front, forcing her legs apart, allowing my fingers to brush over the rapidly moistening lips of her pussy.I grab her paddle, she loves this, I can clearly remember one of our first conversations when she had mentioned it, mentioned stroking it it, missing it's devils kiss on her. She gave me a stern warning not to let it happen again. Her voice was loud enough for the people around me to hear."That must be an exciting book you were reading," said the young woman sitting next to the window. Up until that point, we hadn't spoken. She was dressed casually in jeans, loose fitting pullover and sneakers. Her hair was braided. She was by no means plain. In fact, the lack of makeup gave her a genuine, what-you-see-is-what-you-get appearance. She wore a large diamond on her ring.