Instinctively my arse jerks backward! For two reasons : One, to soften the blow and ease the pain !Two: The purse has hit my dick and balls hard, but ...ot hard enough and now, I'm not wearing any underwear and my dick is getting hard by the impact of the purse, so I need to turn around quick before anyone notices this, and I embarrass myself. And again within 10 seconds the signals of pain and pleasure confuse me totally and afterwards I stand still and wonder what happens in my brain sometimes. I squirm, the intensity of the feeling overwhelming me. I struggle to move away, but can’t, my wrists and ankles are securely bound. I can’t get away from the plug and he begins to push it in and out, harder, faster. I can’t hold off any longer. ‘Master, may I please cum?’ I ask breathlessly. There’s no answer, just the feeling of the plug, going deeper every time he pushes it in. I feel owned, completely submissive to his will. I will give him whatever he wants, let him do whatever he wants, I. .I was just...I shouldn't have said that to Xandra.”“She's the one you have to apologize to,” I told her. “Not me. But... I think someone was very mean. Very bad. And you know what happens to bad girls.”Her eyes widened. “They get punished?”“Strip naked and bend over the railing,” I said, my voice strong, commanding. Queenly.“Yes, my Queen.” Even with her cheeks covered in tears, her eyes puffy, the smile made her radiant, beautiful. I didn't lie to her. I loved her. Kevin would never change. I laugh as I notice he has wood shavings in his hair. He grimaces at me. ‘Please? If one of us is getting action, at least share details.’ I giggle and start telling him about my night, how I made an ass of myself in front of the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen and how we made passionate love all night and this morning. As I finish the story, he’s looking at me in awe. ‘Finally! You’ve been working too much, you need a bit of fun.’ he says, as he gets up and opens the fridge, obviously.