Not yet.'Crack! Crack! Crack!'Three blows quickly in succession, and now she moved, just a little, a twitch of her ass, a flicker of movement in her f...ngers. I knew this would be warm on her ass, that the blows, just overlapping, would be setting up a nice tingle. She'd probably be thinking she could enjoy this.Yeah, right.'Crack! Crack Crack!'Once more, I placed the three quick blows on her ass, this time ensuring that they covered targets that had already been painted on. Once more, I was. At first, I just placed my hands on her navel side on top of her kurtha. Didn’t see her give any reaction.Then I slowly moved my hands towards her belly button. I played around caressing her belly button for a while. I slowly moved my hands towards her boobs. But for my bad luck, she was wearing a bra that day. So I brought my hands back on the navel and started feeling her soft navel.She was so smooth and soft. I liked how it felt. Then I slowly moved my hands down near her panty line. And. The cloudiness inmy head wasn't retreating, though, and that had me a little worried. "K?I'm not feeling so hot."This one time at work I got really sick. It was some kind of crazy fluthat landed all kinds of people from the office in the hospital. We'retalking an over-40 Celcius temperature kind of sick, with swimming visionand that floating, detached kind of feeling. But I didn't tell nobody.There was work to do and an important presentation to make to a client,and I got through it. Afterwards. "AAHHH!!! STOP!!! IT HURTS!!!" I bawled. Suddenly Brian slammedthe last 4 inches of the buttplug into my ass, and sent pain soaring throughoutmy entire body. "AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Imanaged to scream while all out crying, and trying to keep my breath. By now, Brian was busting out laughing at my extreme pain and misery. "Ishould share this with other people" remarked Brian, "This is funnyas hell." "Fuck you, ahhh!, you wouldnt do anything like, Ahhh! my ass hurts!,that.