Her fingers were trembling and she could scarcely grip the zipper tab. At last the zipper snicked open and she fought at the tight bra hooks.Susie, in...the tangle of dress and bra, fed on a succulent breast cap until, with a jerk, she felt her bra come free.She had a tittie in each hand then, kissed one rosy nip and licked the other, circled each with her tongue-tip, then raised up still smiling and faced Carla, who, red-faced, stared at her with wild eyes.Susie yanked down her own dress front. But how did you find out about it?”“I called a phone number I found in a cryptic ad in a magazine. I asked them to send me information. This is what they sent me.” He leaned over and picked up his briefcase. He set it on his lap and opened it just a little way. He drew out an envelope and pulled out a stiff card bordered in black. It was about three inches by eight inches. In elegant printing it said:The AssociationWe can provide a night ofpain and sexual humiliation $3000Confidentiality is. Laughing Elizabeth shook her head, "no, I just can't seem to get it together today, I hate Mondays." Karen grinned, "don't we all, before I forget, want to double date Friday, my boyfriend has a buddy, I've met him and he seems pretty nice, we're going to go to the movies then go clubbing for a while." Elizabeth shrugged "sure why not, just give me a reminder on Thursday." Heading back to the office, Elizabeth thought, maybe I can find a Frank replacement, someone casual, easy to get along. He then gave the thing back to me, ordering to put it against my swollen clit. I had been extremely horny during the last days, since hubby had flown away from town and he had not fucked me properly lately.So, I had called him, my Black Master, to come and fuck me just as a slutty married bitch like me deserved.But my fucking black stud had another plans for me.He wanted to torture my mind, to make me suffer and plead for him.Now he looked at me, waiting I should do as I had been ordered.I felt.