And here my dream was coming true!It was a mean looking device, heavy wooden frame with giant wrought iron hinges and at the base was a spreader bar...and shackles. he pulled me further in the room, but since I was still admiring my fate, I had hesitated to follow, again he assumed it was fear. He laughed an evil laugh "This is where disobedient slaves get sent!" I knew he was enjoying the illusion that I was scared, but I couldn't help myself. I wanted to get myself punished even . I stepped back, and told Andrew to hold still. I approached Mistressand smiled. "How are you feeling, Lisa?" Her eyes sparkled. I leaned close to her beforeI whispered my answer "I'm so damned hot, I can hardly stand it." "Then take off your clothes." She laughed, her twinkling eyes challengingme. "That isn't what I meant and you know it." "Taking off your clothes helps with that, too…his tongue is heavenly." "Thanks." I started to take off my clothes, still standing where he couldn'tsee me. I. I came in her throat, the orgasm was intense, it brought me to the tips of my toes, bent my knees and gave me a vertigo feeling in my stomach. Once I was flat on my feet, I didn’t pull out, though she was struggling, I pretty much bent over top of her in somewhat of a '69' position, I kissed her cunt and then pulled out. Sara sat right up gasping and coughing up what I shot in her throat. It was now running down her chin and onto her chest.She laid back down, her eyes bloodshot and still. . anything."We were five minutes early and found a seat some distance from anyone else. It was a weekday morning and the mall had just opened. We didn't have long to wait before our contact arrived."Señor Ricardo?" he asked politely."Yes, and you are Chaco?" Si. May I sit?" Of course. This is Sally Baynes, my assistant."He nodded politely. He was indeed a big man, squeezing himself into the booth we had chosen. By his look, he was mid-to-late thirties and his acne-ravaged face would never be.