Jennifer started kissing my neck and whispered in my ear rubbing my cock over my jeans, There's one thing I have always wanted and that is your naked ...ody and I want it now and I will not take no as an answer.Jennifer slid her hand up my t-shirt and took it off of me tossing it to the floor as she started kissing my chest down to my stomach. Than she unzipped my jeans, with both hands, yanking them off my body throwing them across the room, than she grabbed my boxers, with her teeth, pulling. .. "You have to be a pretty stupid woman to believe in witchcraft," I said.The old woman turned around slowly, stunned. "Excuse me young man?"I repeated myself slowly and annunciated for cocky effect. "You have tobe a Pretty. Stupid. Woman. To believe in witchcraft." My goodness you're rude," she finally said after staring me up anddown. "I bet you think you're all that and a bag of Fritos, what withyour pecs and your abs and your horrendous little tattoos." Hey," I replied. "Bitches love. She finally came down from her sexual high closing her legs pulling her skirt down telling him to come on out that was all for now. He was clearly not ready to end this adventure trying very hard to get his big dick stuffed back into his shorts as he licked his lips. When he realized that he had an audience he ducked his head and came out from behind the counter saying I was just getting something I dropped, she said you can drop that long tongue between my legs anytime you really do a good job. Rope, a blindfold, and... my eyes bulged. A flogger. What was He going to do to me? I had never been punished by Sir; I was His good girl through and through. Would it hurt to beg? "Please, Sir?" I began before realising that I didn't know what else to say, fear and humiliation lacing my quivering voice. "Do you trust Me?" He asked and my heart skipped a beat. "Yes, Sir, of course, Sir," and I did, from the moment I had submitted to Him, but I glanced apprehensively again at the flogger. "I.