His brain was in turmoil from the indignity he had just endured and hesuddenly felt this latest humiliation was really was too much, thethought struck...him that if he remained in her employ for much longer hewould soon lose his masculinity and become as servile as those girls. Hesilently promised himself that he would formulate a plan of escape, butfor now if he was to avoid further punishments he would have to continueto try and convince her and Greta he really was participating in. I locked myself in my room, put my headphones on, and blasted my music. I still couldn’t think.Alyssa’s momFinally, on the Friday, Alyssa and I had a chance to talk alone for a while. We spent a long time accusing each other of cheating, asking each other how long this has been going on, and who else it was going on with, all with no constructive answers. She kept accusing me, I kept accusing her, neither of us were happy. This wasn’t working. At some point we just stopped talking and sat. “Good girl,” I answer smugly, then I say, “But I think you have a problem with listening to me.” With that I reach into my bag and pull out a brand new collar with a teardrop ring… which will come in handy later. I put the collar around her smooth neck and fasten it tight enough to where it is snug, but not quite choking her. Then I reach back into the bag and pull out my small leather paddle.I step behind her and swing the paddle, striking her ass cheek with two sharp blows. As I hear the. "Brava schiavetta, vedo che impari in fretta" mi disse Aldo entrandonella stanza vedendomi inginocchiato per terra. "Adesso ti cambiamo cos?sarai un po' pi? presentabile ed un po' meno troietta".Gianni stava entrando con dei vestiti. Mi fecero spogliare ancora unavolta, ad eccezione del seno finto e dell'intimo. Non capivo tanto beneil perch? (mi ero appena vestito come voleva Luca) ma come al solito nonmi sembrava il caso di chiedere spiegazioni in merito alle lorodecisioni. Questa volta mi.