Please help me learn.’ I was determined to make this a lesson she would never forget. I wasn’t going to stop until I drew either tears or blood an... that’s when I realized this was exciting me. I don’t ever recall fantasizing about delivering pain. Control yes, pain no. Now here I was, with my sister lying over my knee, telling me how she needed this lesson and I was getting hard. Jan realized it as well since my cock was now digging into her rib cage and she trembled just a bit. I’m sure it was. “Like that baby?“Forty-three inches and beautifully proportioned my lovers of both sexes tell me.“I have had it photographed many times by both males and females in a wide range of circumstances and situations.”She is correct, beautifully proportioned and dimple free.“Take my negligee off for me and pay homage to my ass, kiss and lick it for me.“Like my ass baby?”“Just magnificent, to die for.” “I love you licking and kissing it.“Now lick my nipples for me.”I do and they are very long, and rock. It’s hard to describe but it was certainly more psychological than it was physical. One day, he invited me to his holiday cottage in Cornwall. He gave me very detailed and explicit instructions for me to follow, to the letter. I loved this so much, the power all in his hands and me obeying completely. I felt real excitement at the prospect of spending quality time with him, just being around him really. I gave myself over to him, and he took charge of me and my body. It was strangely empowering. That was when him and I met. We were introduced and all of us talked for a little bit before we heard the doorbell and the host needed to get the door. Some of us broke off from the group, including myself and him, and we went out on the patio with our drinks, chatting and in some cases getting to know each other.The entire conversation he kept on staring at me, leaning back in his chair with what looked to be a crystal tumbler with quite possibly bourbon. Not that I really minded, I was.