”She told me that Orion asked her how much she likes to be dominated and she told him that she wants and needs to be dominated, she told him about J...son and how he used to dominate her and that was how she was introduced to spanking.Orion asked her if she wanted him to dominate her while she was there and she was eager for that to happen.“He told me that he will dominate me and I have to do what he says Steve, I climaxed and agreed; I was so excited!” Christy smiled. I asked her to continue. "Your little Pill circumvented all of my defenses, excuses, inhibitions, and insecurities," she explained. "You got around every reason I would ever say no, by making me BELIEVE you are the One." This is beginning to sound like a bad fucking movie," I said rubbing my fingers against my temple."David," she pleaded trying to make me understand. "Do you how many women walk around in unhappy marriages telling themselves that they're okay, that they're happy, that they're sexually satisfied, and all. She began to pull her skirt up. It was so slow. Doris was obviously fighting with herself, she knew that people were watching her display herself. She didn't want to, but she had to. Both hands were clutching her skirt. As it came half way up her thighs, the tops of her stockings came into view. A little bit more and she was exposing bare thigh flesh. She was sobbing, her head down, but still she had to reluctantly pull the skirt higher. Suspender straps were in full view in the mirror, and. They looked as if sculpted from the finest marble. Rising, ending at a wonderfully rounded ass. Neither too big, or too small for her build. She looked as if the finest engineers had sculpted her body, Tight bikini panties, black like her bra, accentuated her ass. In front was a prominant mound that seemed to scream to be felt. Slowly, Coyly, I had her remove her bra. Almost forgetting to take pictures as she disrobed. She was just starting to take off her underwear when I told her to do so as.