Before I knew what was happening I felt her strong hand spank my backside. She rained blows down on my cheeks repeatedly telling me how she loved slut... who liked pain and how she could tell I was a complete whore. Her hand moved away and she then replaced it with a paddle. She told me she was going to give me 10 strokes with the paddle. She started to count each one as she beat my arse black and blue. It was agony and I was itching to use to the safe word but desperate to please her by not. ”“You actually play very well." I smiled. "I just got lucky.”“Six-one, six-two is not luck, my dear.”“At home I practice everyday and give lessons to the kids. I could've been kinder.”“I have a feeling that the three games I won was about all the kindness I could expect.” He laughed. “I’m a business man and only deal in reality. Speaking of business... I have a proposal for you.”“I can only imagine.” I rolled my eyes.“Strictly a business proposal,” he said with a chuckle.“Oh? And what is. But I also want some kind of relationship with Connie and Jasper, at the risk of sounding greedy,” Gracie replied with ideas of her own as we reached the mall, on foot no less, it was that close!“I quite agree. I’m Ben’s fiancee, but also his slave. What are your thoughts on that? Do you want anything ... kinky like that, or are you more vanilla?” Tamara asked Gracie upfront.“I actually heard this term once. Switch, I think that they called it. I kinda want to explore that, because it sounds. She got on top of me and kissed me pushing my arms out above my head. I felt something cold go around each wrist. CLICK.... CLICK. "There" she said smiling. "Your all mine" she said. Yep, I was handcuffed to her bed. This was new, to be out of control. She looked at me and asked" How bad do u want me?" I said" really bad" She said " No how bad do u want to taste me?" Duh...I loved her taste, playing along I said " I want to taste you really bad" She said " I want you to prove it to me" I said.