I’d given my heart to her–and I lost her. I didn’t think I could ever take that risk again.’ My gaze fell across the photograph on his desk. �...�That’s her, isn’t it?’ I bit my lip when he nodded. ‘She was beautiful.’ ‘Thank you.’ When he dropped a kiss on my temple I had to fight to repress a shiver at the contact. ‘After a while, everyone around me began telling me I should move on and find another woman. But I just couldn’t.’ He gave a short, rather bitter laugh. ‘I know they meant well, but in. “Good. You’ve earned a treat.”I was trembling with lust as he drew back the flog and brought it down hard on my pussy seam. I cried out in pain and surrender. I felt my pussy spasm, just shy of ejaculating. The next one would do it. I waited, but he made no move to offer me a second strike to my desperate, hungry cunt.I moaned in frustration.“Not yet.” He returned the flog to the table and picked up a handful of small packets.“Have you ever considered being pierced?”He opened a packet and. Scott was laying into the heavy bag in the gym when his cell phone rang."I'm at the gate," Taylor announced."Be right out," he said.Scott jogged across the courtyard in his workout shorts and t-shirt."You're going to catch a cold," She said.He unlocked the fence gate and Taylor pushed her bike through. She was wearing gloves and had a scarf wrapped around the lower part of her face."I don't get sick," he replied."Must be nice," she said. "What kind of gloves are those?" Sparring gloves. Come. I told him I was sure and before long we were planning on how to make this happen. We decided to try on next weekend and contact Marcus to organize the meeting.We met him at the shopping mall. After fixing us a second drink, Marcus mood turned serious, he looked at both of us and addressed to me:"If we are going to do this I must insist on your total submission and that you be my whore for this weekend. You will fuck anyone and do anything I tell you to do, is that understood?"I just lowered my.