I’d never seen him this pissed off, and now that I’d come down from my orgasms, I was scared. Scared of what my punishment was going to be, but a...so scared that I’d hurt him, that I’d hurt what we had, which was the most precious, wonderful thing I’ve ever had. Fuck. The longer I was in the corner, the more worthless I felt.Finally, after what felt like forever, the back door opened. I was hoping it was Hatch, hoping he’d come back in and whip me with his wicked belt until I cried and cried. The girls at the dining table on the far side of the living room area were all whispering in hushed voices. My vibrator in my pussy kept up its steady buzzing and I waited some more. Finally after about 15-20 minutes, there was a knock at the door. Rob answered the door and I almost fainted. In strolled UNCLE Agent, Romero Santini, and a beautiful Scandinavian God, UNCLE Agent Hans Nielson, who I recognized from our facial recognition tests. OH MY GOD, he looked 10 times better in person. Rob. The chains proved simple to fit though, she had picked well they were strong and of large light crome links. They hung down from the beams, from eye rings about eight feet apart, though the eye-rings on the old heavy ribbed tile floor took a fair bit of drilling. The lift was easiest a short chain around the roof truss being enough the lift being central between the chains. My labours over I retreated to the house, tomorrow would be another day...hopefully …though we had decided that ‘in the. Time to paint some sexy stripes. Her eyes follow me when I walk to the wall. She hopes I´ll fancy her favourite flogger. I notice her sigh of relief as I grab the dressage damager for my art to her beautiful booty.She´ll need to wait, though. First I tease her, slowly flow the long end of it along her wets lips. "Do you deserve this one to make love to you?" Yes, Sir! Please prove your love to me with it. I was really a bad girl to you"That´s true, I notice, as I feel she is very wet now. I.