Her jet black hair was wavy and well oiled and was tied in a thick plait that was bound by what appeared to be silver bands and threads. The plait fel... well beyond her buttocks. She had breasts that were the envy of women everywhere, whose shape was in no way compromised by the sheer audaciousness of their size. It is as if her breasts were issuing a challenge - best me if you can. She wore a gold white linen gown that hugged her person. Her buttocks showed steatopygia to a certain degree, and. I thought I was hiding it from you so you wouldn’t separate us. The guilt of lying to you is still there, even if it wasn’t real. I can’t feel that you’ve forgiven me until I’m punished for what I did. You know I hate to be punished, but please Master” She fell to her knees with her head bowed. “Please, punish me so I can be free of the guilt of lying to my Master.”“You understand that if I punish you I won’t go easy just because you’re asking me to do it, and it may not be what you think. I. A quick descrfiption of Ruthie: Short blond hair, blue eyes, if she wears a bra, it wouldn’t be doing much, about four foot six inches tall, and is either shaved or doesn’t need to yet.“OK, first question; how old were you the first time you came to a place like this?”“Nine-years-old,” was her reply.I smiled and asked, “Before coming here, had you ever seen naked people before – other than your own family?”“No, but they told me what to expect. They said to smile and look people in the face when. I never expected that she is gonna contact me as she broke up with me and I made me really ridicilous afterwards.However, I was all excited but then she became sick over christmas and we did not meet upAnyway, I still fucked the hot 21 year old hottie where I lived while I was in my hometown. So it was not too bad.But after a few days, the last day she was in town (right before she moved), she called me and after some flip-flop conversations we finally met up.Everything was perfect as I saw.