OOoJill almost giggled when she knocked on Jack’s door. It was Saturday afternoon and the sun was hot on her bare back. She wore a white armless sum...er dress, heels and as usual no underwear. Jack opened the door and let her in. This time he didn’t fuck her right away. Instead, he offered her a glass of wine and then they sat on the sofa watching the photos he had taken on his trip on his large LED screen.“So, did you fuck any hot latina women on your trip?” she asked when the show was. The pain was unimaginable and she didn't think she could take anymore. "We're almost done, but you haven't learned your lesson yet". Her breathing was heavy as she resolved herself to stay over his lap. The paddle came down quickly over and over again as she screamed. He could hear the desperation in her voice as the bruises formed, she was almost there. He did not hold back when he started with the paddle on her again and when she begged him to stop, he didn't. Tears formed in her eyes. That´s why she allowed herself to be prepared for her husband´s bed by the maid without protest. Dressed in a lacy negligee with her hands already cuffed behind her and her ankles shackled, she was made to kneel on his bed and wait. The maid, who didn´t like Felicia, took an extra moment to pull down the lace and bare Felicia´s tits before leaving.Felicia´s husband looked pleased enough to see her this way, but it was always hard to tell with him. When she felt the familiar collar buckled. In fact, if the girl weren’t leaning back and away, her taut breasts pulling at the strap, the weight would rest on the box. The girl arched herself backward, trembling, struggling to keep the weight away from the box. She had good reason to. From the box ran a wire connected to a pole. The pole jutted up from the floor, gleaming metal. Its end, a dildo, was planted deep in the girl’s cunt. It was thick and stretched the lips of her pussy wide. It was shiny with her juices. If she slumped.