She ended up back on her knees and bent over once again. I resumed spanking her while admonishing her for her brazen refusal of my desires. Once again...she began to glaze over at my insistent spanking. I was extemely confused. How could this wench let me have control of her and not let me go down on her? I then got out my new flogger and started to warm her ass with this new contraption. Starting softly at first, I continued to apply swat after swat while instructing her that it was now My pussy. My middle finger slipped into me as I envisioned crawling onto the bed. The best thing about hindsight is that even the insignificant parts are so exciting because you already know what’s about to happen. Focus only on the guy from the dream. I had to finish before I reached the end. I knew that would be impossible but I didn’t want to think about it.Stroking my hand over my nipples, I drug my arm to the dresser side that almost hugged my bed. I retrieved my small hairbrush.It switched between. I sighed, but I also knew that I’d been there. I was just more private about it. I did my very best to not show weakness inside of this place from the very beginning. It’s empowering to give zero fucks. I sighed, though. I didn’t want to deal with his blubbering but I also didn’t want to be an asshole. I walked over to the guy and gave him a hug. And he just lowered his head into my chest and silently wailed. I patted his head gingerly. ‘If you fucking tell anybody that I let you cry on me,. " Sarah husked.How could I forget?I made a fist, poised it against her sweetest place, and thrust my arm decisively."Oh fuck yes at last!" Sarah cried, her hips instinctively rising to meet my thrust.She was bigger too. Something or someone had given her a new elasticity. My fist sank in easily ... almost too easily ... I reached for her cervix and kept on reaching ... my shocked eyes saw wrist bones sliding in."Oh my god Sarah ... It's incredible!" All ... in the ... training..." She gasped,.