A place for everything and everything in its place, she'd always told him, making him put away his things before she'd rip out dresser drawers and dum... their contents on the floor and the cot that was his bed.She'd stood over him, making him refold everything, making sure the corners were perfect, the edges neat, the piles tidy. She watched him close the final drawer, his shoulders slumped, his arms shaking. She'd patted his cheeks gently, smiling in approval before turning and ripping the. " My pussy throbbed. It felt hot. I liked this? I didn't realise how turned on I was until I felt the evidence. The feeling of his hand around my thigh and knowing he was going to hurt me in my most intimate places was terrifying, and it really did hurt. But he was so powerful, so measured, so dominant. Being helpless to accept his guidance turned me on. Me, the most independent person ever liked being spanked like a little girl. "You let me go right now!" I snarled. I kicked with my now. I couldn’t form words and my entire body felt like I was made of putty. Looking down, my once black stockings were soaked and covered in jism and cum. My ass and pussy both felt a mile wide; a fact Kait was ready to take advantage of. She went down on me again, licking my ruined cunt and cleaning up the loads that ran out of it. And then she ran her fist up my ass. Actually, I barely perceived that’s what she had done. As she made to hold back one of my legs to get a better angle, someone came. Opening it, she looked at the delicate silver pendant and then let her eyes drift over the similar accessories currently being worn by each of my girls. Her face broke into a giant grin as she carefully set it on the table, then made a running jump onto me.I was very glad she was so happy, but felt I needed to give her a caveat.While she applied her death grip, otherwise known as a hug, around my neck, I whispered in her ear."This isn't a message or a promise of anything, so please don't take.