The tapes told her that if he didn't want to do something, she would punish him until he did. If they did something and she didn't like it, she would ...unish him for failing her. If she liked it, she would punish him for not doing it well enough. It was an intoxicating line of thought.She decided to start with fellatio. She would tie him up and blindfold him and paddle him then suck his cock when it was hard. She bought some thin rope which was not strong or harsh, but was intended for. "Mathew, I have a request if possible," Ana said as she sat down in the passenger seat.Looking over at her, I smiled and replied, "What's your request, my Russian princess?"Ana felt her cheeks go warm at Mathew's complement and she said, "Can we go to the Crater of Diamonds State Park, up in Arkansas?" What's that?" I asked."It's where we can dig for our own diamonds," Anastasia said."No Way!" I said as I maneuvered around a slow moving car, and saw the sign for the Mobil Alabama."Yes! Way! I. In the room there was a shiny red minidress and black overknee boots and a little black bolero. I changed clothes. When I came back out I was quite horny and a little weak. The basher had a ball gag and handcuffs waiting. I thought that it might be fun. He hog tied me and gaged me. He started to penetrate me and it hurt like hell. I got really horny since he was an a****l. At one point he said "I'm HIV positive"... a part of me wanted to break free but a part of me was so horny and I felt like. She took a step forward and made a playful grab for the pillow.“Chrissie, get off!” I said trying to dodge her grasp. Her tits bounced seductively as she reached forward which made for a lovely view despite the fact I was trying to get out of her way.“Come on little brother, let’s see the damage!” she said, making for another grab at my pillow.Her wonderful perfumed smell met my nostrils adding to the sight of her tight body causing my senses to go into overload, but I was still conscious I.