Her boobs were wedged tightly between our two bodies, I could barely breath and my head sort of swam. My mulatto skin complimented her olive skin so n...cely in the darkness. I was completely surprised by how hot her frame was against mine. I couldn’t believe that our bodies were producing so much warmth. Something primal deep within me stirred… I wanted to touch her chest, to fondle each breast and suck them… I wanted to discover what was beneath her skirt pressing back against my swelled. The force of her blow had easily racked my naked body and splattered any formersigns which would have alone easily drenched my panties. It should have beenneedless to say that at this very moment it seemed more then overwhelming, as Icould not recall being tormented so vicious in the past. I also had never feltsuch an arousing state of ecstasy or the sheer intrusive lust which came withthe single kiss of her whip. As I came, gasped,shuddered and panted for air, another demand was made which. "I'll be out all day on a job," said Cate, "and you need to go to the gym. You have to get used to that now being a big part of your daily routine." I understand," I said, "and I'm looking forward to it. If therush I got from running flat out like that is anything to go by,I should get quite an endorphin buzz from working out."My gym was on the same street as the Underground station, ourlocal stores, the bingo parlour (which, like many such places was in a former cinema), our local authority. You wonder again why you put up with this treatment from her. And again, you remind yourself that you put up with it because she's fucking hot, and you're lucky she even gave you a second glance, so for her to go out with you on a regular basis for the last six months is worth it. Or so you keep telling yourself. But it's starting to wear thin, all the same.The worst part of it is feeling the eyes of the other diners in the restaurant staring at you, or, alternatively, making a point of not.