So I walked over to her and spanked her, hard. Now I knew from our talks shed never been kissed before. So when she rolled over and saw me she laughed...it off even though she screamed when I spanked her. When she stood up she had a nervous look on her face and started to cry so I held her in my arms and asked her what was wrong and she said nothing and looked into my eyes and I knew it was now or never. I leaned down and kissed her deeply putting my hand on her cheek and holding her hair out of. Oh my God no, I didn't mean to do it, to go that far!Maybe Mike was right, perhaps I really am a "filthily, perverted, dog fucked slut"... However!(this is the crazy part I honestly can't understand and which really screws my head up)At other times I stare at a dog's owner and shudder with excitement at the thought of my sheer "dirtiness". It really turns me on, that I've gone down onto my knees for a dog... and happily let it fuck me as it's responsive and willing 'bitch'... I wonder if they'd. "Keep the choker and Jewels" he said firmly and she climbed onto the bed, "Face down." he suggested and he quickly attached the waiting handcuffs to her wrists, "Move your knees up a bit," he ordered and as she knelt he pulled her ankles outward at an awkward angle and secured them with the other handcuffs. "Are you ready," he asked acutely aware of the way his erection was propping his bathrobe out like a tent pole.She nodded. "Say Stop, if it's unbearable," he advised and then he took the. She desperately wanted our approval. Marco wanted his son happy but also wanted him to stay. His mother, Isabella, wanted her son to be happy and didn't truly realize that it might mean he would leave them to find that happiness. Guiseppe thought Tomas was making a decision faster than he should but recognized that Tomas had never before made a decision that, fast or slow, was made without considering the ramifications. Finally, I felt Andrea's mind that wanted to support Tomas in his suit but.