The bar was a quarter mile or so from the hotel. I carried my high heels while walking along the moonlit sandy beach to get there.The bar was in a mor... desolate area on the beach, except for a few other couples at the bar, I was the only single white female there. I noticed several black men hanging out around the bar. I ordered a rum and coke after I took my seat at the bar. I barely touched my drink before a big black Jamaican man came over to me and asked me for a dance. He seemed like a. Although she tried to look around she found that the bright daylight was too much and all she could actually see and recognise was the green grass by her feet.Now her hands were fastened behind her back and the corset was loosened and removed. Only to be replaced by a stiffer corset but without the electric wires. She was then led away to a large what appeared to be a stable area, with some 20 separate stalls but the stalls were more like cages. In some of the Cages were women but they had. Then, and only then, will I stop this spanking." Jane could see the tears on Jennifer's cheeks as she looked back over her shoulder at Ben. "I never meant to actually do anything with him, I was just mad at you for…" Ben cut her off, "But my dear, I DO mean for you to do something with him. Now get to work. And be gentle, for you do not wish to see punishment befalls truly naughty girls." And with that Ben began a steady, rhythmic percussion on Jennifer's already sore bottom, alternating from. ”He strains against his collar, keen to get to her pursed lips and that tempting tongue... Dennis let’s go of a loop of his leash, letting him lurch forward six inches – which is more than enough for him to make contact with her, slopping his big tongue over her face. It’s big, warm, and wet ... And it’s sudden enough to take her by surprise and make her laugh, moving aside to let his weight push by her.“Be gentle now ... I’m an old lady!” She laughs as she rolls away onto her side, with the.