”The whore, Betty, looked at me as if I had two heads.“Just act subservient. You’re instincts will kick in.”Another whore asked me, “I guess...you’ve been recently collared, right?”“Uh ... yes.”“This is your first time in Tokyo as well?”I nodded.“No wonder you’re scared, and quoting something you probably heard in indoctrination. You’ll get the hang of it.”I wasn’t scared, and since I wasn’t a real whore, I never underwent any kind of indoctrination. I was proud to be of service to my Master. I. ‘Dinner will be ready about six,’ she said. She picked up a piece of scrap paper and wrote something on it, then she pushed the paper across the table to Ben. ‘That’s my address,’ she said. At five-fifty-five, Ben knocked on the door of Tosha’s apartment. She opened it, looking extremely attractive. She had on a ribbed white button-front cotton sweater and baggy jeans, cinched around her waist with a wide black belt with a silver buckle. The outfit highlighted her lithe body. Ben thought she. ..and the flogging began.... I was on the floor, buns up kneeling in my juices. Harder and harder the swats became as I screamed in pain and pleasure, fingers entered my wet pussy ....two, three, four and then all five....faster and faster, as the swats continued...I came and came, like never before...and squirted all over again. Finally I had enough and sat next to Hubby on the couch, having a smoke and a stiff drink. In between puffs on my cig and sips of my drink my flogger thrust his. She spread her legs out over me and took me within her, eliciting a pleasurable groan from me despite my best efforts not to encourage her any further. I understood her fear of breaking her partners.In stark contrast to the governor, Linara seemed to know exactly what she was doing. A familiar pressure began to build. She watched intently as she rode me, correctly evaluating when I was about to let loose my first load.I let out a gasping moan as I came the first time. A heavy-handed group of.