Exposed.All because she let herself cum on a day that she wasn’t allowed to.It didn’t matter that it was an accident.Her Mistress didn’t accept ...xcuses.A click of the hotel room’s door made the bitch jump.Mistress had promised this was merely the beginning of her punishment.She dreaded.She yearned.Her Mistress always knew ways to light her mind and body on fire.Past experience had taught her to stay silent.Mistress did not suffer foolish pleas of repentance.“You won’t learn without. ..like when you cramp up when you dance. It'll just hurt more if you fight it."Ricky had fought his way deep enough inside the girl's cunt to fuck her steadily now, though he let himself slip out every now and then just so he could ram his cock back inside again. "Remember that when I fuck you next, sweetheart," he chuckled. "F-fuck you," CeCe retorted. That didn't go over well with Ricky. He knew what she was trying to do, and he was going to show her the futility of trying to manipulate. I knew it was my next appointment, Traci, and since she had been to the studio an even dozen times before, I buzzed her in and met her at the top of the stairs.Traci was the very first model on whom I had practice post-hypnotic suggestion and she was still following the instructions she received from me over 14 months earlier. Not only had I sold more shoots of her beautiful body than any other model, I had also screwed her more often than any other woman. Of course if Gia kept up her recent. We would lie in that post cum daze, naked in the hay and it wasn’t long before we both had erections again and would start fondling each other’s cocks which would lead to a second wanking session. With his long slender cock N did ask if he could slip it into me which I was not to keen on so we would just lie in the spooning position and he would rub his cock against my bottom until he came for the third time. I did not reciprocate. He said that he had a friend at school that allowed him to.