Once the decision was made, she started by advertising in the local underground paper, where her ad read: ‘Spankings. No sex. Spankings only. Mal...s preferred, females considered. 555-555-1212’. She rented a room in a strip shopping center that was anchored by an adult book store, a topless bar, a massage parlor and a couple of other private offices. It was furnished with a phone, a table with one drawer, and one chair. The sign on her door read ‘Consultations’. As soon as the paper came. I want to help you stop humping the awful pillows" I started to slowly fuck my hand again. She was staring intently at my hand and my prick She was enjoying watching me and I knew she was getting hot. She removed her bra and her tits spilled out and sagged as they rested on her chest. She put hands on her huge tits and started to caress them and said, "Do you still like my breasts? Momma's tits look a lot better than the fake ones you play with. Would you like Momma to nurse you again and let. "Oh goody, you're ready." My teenage lover giggled as she took in my nudity and morning hard on.Without further ado she slammed the door shut before stripping off without a hint of modesty. My gentle amusement changed to desire as her body was exposed. As soon as she was naked she jumped into my arms and pressed her lips onto mine. Her kissing had improved massively since our first one the evening before, but it was still that of an eager but inexperienced young girl. It should not have had the. But it was a different story with Pal.Two days and nights move slowly when the deadly loneliness of a locked room is the entirety of your world. Pal grew restless and nervous long before Paul came for her. She almost welcomed the breaking of the monotony, even though it meant more degradation and humiliation -- more performances that she would lie and regret and hate herself for when she was locked again in the lonely room for another two days.As Paul saw her weakness -- her absolute phobia.