Any touched he wanted, only please, please, more. “Because I need to hurt,” she went on as his fingers probed deeply at her ass, sliding in and ou... of her straining, welcoming bowels. “Because it’s what I know, and it’s what I need, and what I crave! It makes me feel wretched, and worthless, and complete and so wrongly right!” Rael continued to explore her tender, dark hole as the words came tumbling out, now beyond all control. “Because I love you. Because I know you can hurt me so well. And. "He let that slide because he knew that unless he stopped doing researchand helped her with the new franchises in different countries, she didhave a great deal to do."I can work with you while we don't have help, my research can go on theback burner for a few weeks and in any case, I'm fluent in French andSpanish, so that potential customers wouldn't need to employtranslators." Oh, no, dear." She sounded as if she was talking to a five year old."You have quite enough on your hands, looking. The refusal section is brief; no canes, whips, shocks, or anything risky. I feel a thrill of excitement.Without hesitating, I go to find her. She's in the kitchen making a tea. I scoop her up in my arms and kiss her roughly against the wall."I can't wait to try some new things with you." Me too, Daddy." Please don't call me that..." I groan between kisses."Nope. It's the only thing I want to call you. It's non-negotiable." Goddammit! Fine."I lower her to the floor. It isn't worth arguing over,. ’ She whispered again, a little harder than before thinking he hadn’t heard her the first time. He had though. He swung his hand back and slapped her squarely on the ass. ‘Say please my slut.’ In the shower, I slapped my pussy before remembering I was in a rather public area. I opened my eyes, afraid someone in one of the neighbouring showers might have heard the slap on my bare skin, or one of the quiet moans that escaped my lips from time to time. ‘Please fuck me, sir.’ She said as she thrust.