After applying her make up and putting it back in her purse, she noticed not only was her purse devoid of money, her drivers license was gone and ther... was a business card and a check in the purse. The business card was for Escorts Plus, and said "feminine companionship with a little extra" and the check from the same company, was made to my real name and in the memo line stated, "For services rendered as sissy sabrina, c.s. Whore". The amount of the check was one dollar. When the maid returned. Her nice legs were shaking, her tones about 20cm lifted from the ground. Her beautiful breasts were smeared with saliva because of the ball gag, mixed with tears. I lifted my right-arm and let the whip come against her ass, the end strained around her belly. I pulled back, but did not see any red lines. Yvan shook his head and called out: ‘come-on man: harder, or you gay or something? Whip that bitch!' So I tried it again, but now I took a big swing with my arm and used more power. This time it. Well, I suppose it would not be fun if it was too easy. You can be freetonight."I was excited. He reached over and did something to the manacles that Icould not figure out, but they popped open and and soon enough my wristsand ankles were free. They felt very sore, but at least I could rub itout now. And it was not like Ryan was keeping me there for no reason.He was trying to help me in spite of myself after all."I am not sure how long this will last if I fall asleep. This end of thedevice. “We have to ease off a bit.” She insisted, “I’m 67 years old dear, I can’t keep this up.”I didn’t say anything, I just pushed my hard cock into her; she was wet inside and she groaned, relaxing into the mattress as her legs wrapped around me.“It’s too much.” She mumbled, “Three times a day, it’s just too much. Just come, go on.”But I didn’t; I kissed her, bit her, caressed her, and rammed my young cock in and out of her panting body until she yielded an orgasm.Only when I saw her blood pressure.