..and surprisingly, still a virgin, despite giving her last boyfriend, Bennett, a few blowjobs and letting him cop a feel or two. She was saving it fo... marriage...that was why Bennett had broken up with her a few months ago, unable to restrain himself any longer. And now here she was, about to lose her precious virginity to some creep who she didn't even know and found utterly repulsive. Oh, the irony...“Ah, I guess you can't very well speak to me with that tape on your mouth, can you? Let me. By the end of the week we were going nuts.Friday after work I’d have some drinks and she would have a glass of wine. I would shave her pussy how I wanted it and dress her. Always a button down sheer blouse, lacy bra, short skirt and thong panties, high heels. She looked hot, I’d get decked out and we would go out west to our favorite restaurant for dinner. More drinks and wine over dinner, I’d then send her to the restroom to take off her bra. She would come back titties bouncing with her bra. Nice shaved balls at that, he would really feel anything she wanted to do to them with no hair in the way. She smiled at that thought.She cupped his balls in her hands, rolling them around between her fingers. She looked up at his face, his eyes were closed. "Oh, you like that, do you?" she teased.He nodded his head.She grabbed his balls, pulling down on them and making him grunt. She pulled down harder, making his knees bend slightly. His cock looked like it was getting harder. "You like that,. The pain is worse, but gone as soon as it arrives.I squealed and writhed. ``Okay?'' he said. I nodded.On to the tawse, a short strap of leather split down the middle. It bites the flesh and is rougher on the bottom. As the lashes came down, not harshly, but hard, I suddenly felt uncomfortable. The pain felt wrong and my cock began to empty.``Stop,'' I said. Firmly but without panic. He did, immediately, and helped me up. My mind was in a spin. My own fault, I should have stopped it earlier. My.