"He let me go and I collapsed on the desk, feeling tears stinging my eyes, rolling down my cheeks, although I fought them."Perhaps..." His voice had t...rned thoughtful, and I chanced a puzzled glance back over my shoulder just in time to see his hand coming down toward my ass.SMACK! The solid sound of flesh on flesh filled the room, and he did it again. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I cried out, trying to wiggle away, but he grabbed my hips, pulling my panties down to my knees, and kept going, a steady. It may have been unfashionable, but he was so rich he could afford not too give a fuck.His cock stood out from his groin, erect, or nearly so, eight inches of thick meat that also made him proud.He had recently shaved, and he could inhale the aroma of an expensive after-shave she insisted he wear. He was ready – and he was apprehensive.It was the sort of apprehension he used to feel while waiting outside the headmaster’s study when he was at public school, what was it? Some 25 years ago. As a. ..hell who wouldn't be when they saw that setup! Someone had to have helped her with this setup but he had no idea who. She was blindfolded, tied spread eagle to the bed, had nipple clamps and a clit clamp on, and a gag in her mouth. She had also put his favorite corset on with the garter belt and stockings and his favorite pair of her fuck me shoes. Lying next to her was a note, feather, paddle and their favorite whip. Damn she was pulling all the stops out tonight. He decided to tease and. “What the hell do doughnut holes have to do with anything?” I wondered. It was a while later as we were walking to our cars after locking up that Jules made her parting shot for the night. “You know Sam and Michelle’s house is a three bedroom, right?” She stated more than asked, giving me that lopsided grin of hers. “They had another roommate last year but she moved away so they use it as an office now for studying. Sam’s already considering letting you rent that. You’d have.