Thinking he had reacted so franticly to a half-hearted effort made him believe that he was a weakling, unable toendure the slightest pain. That was e...actly what Tammy wanted him tothink. She permitted herself a secret smile as she felt his face pressup against her warm buttocks and his nose fit itself snugly betweenthem. It was the perfect position for the sissy she was going to turnMike into.An hour later she woke up, happy and refreshed. Mike got his face outof her ass and she chuckled. When I didn’t do anything, she looked over her shoulder at me. I was confused, but not stupid. I unhooked her bra, thinking as I did it, that she could have done it herself. So why did she have me do it? Why were we taking our clothes off, for that matter?Her earlier comment came back to my tired mind: “Maybe we should sleep together.”With her back to me, she undid her jeans and pushed them down. Powder blue panties went down with them. Her ass was gorgeous. Strangely, though, my penis didn’t. He continued his pattern of smacking my ass and it was actually starting to hurt. my little cries and whimpers echoing through the room now along with the echoes of his hand hitting the flesh on my ass. i started kicking my legs up and wiggling my ass subconsciously trying to avoid the next strike but his opposite arm had me pinned down. i couldnt move and had to take every hit. every smack getting harder... and harder... and harder! hurting more and more and more!my ass, which im sure was. "Are you ready to be fucked by your husband?" John asked."Never more ready," I replied just before I took his cock into my mouth.Then I went back as far as I could right away. We were having sex for the first time as a married couple, so we were gonna make this count."You are not wasting any time now are you my lady?" John asked."Nope my man. We are gonna have great sex right here, right now," I replied.Then he laid down onto the bed and I pulled off his pants and boxers completely. He looked.