He says he only brought the clothes he was wearing and some sweat pants.I said, that is no problem, they can be washed later and dried before morning....so he takes off his shirt and unzips the pants and I got a faint smell of a musky manly body.I said did you even bring fresh undies and he said no. I laughed and said we better do the laundry now while you shower and off his clothes came. Gorgeous body, that tint of manly musk as he slipped off the boxer briefs and jokingly tossed them at me. I. She had spent most of her life so far having to act as the strong, protective person, and she was done with it. She just needed someone to be that role for her for once, so that she could be the one receiving support and comfort, and being taken care of.Bzzt! Sarah’s phone vibrated.Sarah thought, Can it be? Is it Liz?Blinking away her tears quickly, she grabbed her phone and unlocked it again. No, of course it wasn’t Liz. It was just some work email notification. Ugh! No one at work cared about. Turning her head she guided the cock in her right hand to her mouth.“Wouldn’t you love to be used like that, pet?”I shuddered at the thought, my hips lifting slightly off the couch, my breath catching. I had to force myself to stop what I was doing for several seconds, for fear of not being able to stop…Laughing softly, she moved her hand from my thigh and carefully pulled the strap of my dress from my shoulder and down my arm, reaching over me to repeat the process, so that I was exposed from. After about a dozen blows, I started swinging harder, giving you another dozen that left light red marks on your ass. You moaned in obvious disappointment when I stopped, so lost in your submission that you were eager for the pain."Don't worry, baby," I said soothingly. "We're just getting started."The belt made a loud swish through the air and a satisfying smack as I delivered the first real blow of your whipping. You whimpered and moaned as I continued to beat your ass with a steady.