”She wore a mocking smile. Other than that, she was dressed as I last remembered, only she’d adjusted her breasts so that they were once again cov...red.“How are you feeling?”“Sore,” I mumbled, the wood warm against my cheek, blushing as I added; “And I have to pee…”“Don’t let me stop you, dirty girl.”My heart skipped at the thought. Was she really suggesting I piss on the floor? Humiliation made me blush at the mere thought.“I have all evening, baby.”She leaned forward as she addressed me,. So, I'd just step near to the bed and get on to my knees. He would open the door with his key. As the door opens I bend forward and raise my ass for him. That is what he wants to see.I hear the swish of the belt as it is removed from the loops in one single blow and tense my ass muscles. The belt strikes my butt with a sickening force. I clamp down on to my lips to stop from screaming. A single whimper and I had it. The number and intensity would increase to such a pitch that I wouldn't be able. The rest of his body just collapsed and the DVD went to snow."Your choice girl. Will you be a good girl and do whatever you aretold?" Dick asked. "Or would you like to walk away as he did?"I was shaking inside. A man had been killed. I didn't want to die. Itwas overpowering so I meekly answered, "Yes, Sir."The next day he had me tan in a bikini. The bra had holes cut out atthe nipples and I could tell this would make me look like I had areola.The bikini bottom was a typical bikini bottom. The. Someone asked where I was thinking about having it done. I truthfully hadn’t thought about any details like that, but the flirt in me answered, “On my tit.” Then it was, “Where on your tit? What design? How large? Who would do it?” I held up my hands and told them to be quiet and I’ll show them. I unbuttoned my blouse and partially exposed the inside of my left tit and pointed to it. My bra kept me decent, but it felt good to show at least a small part if my tit. We kept drinking and the.