..Please don't stop... Why did you stoppp????" Mira wailed in disappointment. She was so close to the ultimate release."You don't ask questions... you...just do what I want..." James commanded before slapping her protruding butt hard."Aaaahhh..." She screamed. The slap stung her sensitive skin and turned it red. It was definitely harder than the spanking she got last night.James derived a kind of demonic pleasure out of seeing her wail in pain. He raised his hand high and landed another tight. " My slaves keep telling me that, but nevertheless you shall have one. If I hurt you I will have to answer to your lover, your former Mistress, and my fiancée. I have no desire to deal with what they could do to me, or the misery that at least the women could put me through."She gave me a little smile, and I hoped my words had helped to cover some of her nervousness. I stepped away, and picked up the first whip, a soft flogger. I had a few words with my slave, letting her know the order I would. She screamed it over and over and he pounded her pussy without mercy. She must have cum for over three minutes and when it was over she collapsed limp on the table with her legs dangling like a puppet with his hips pounding her all the way through her orgasm.He stopped fucking her and pulled his cock out of her used pussy. He sat her up on the table and pulled her dress up over her head and she was so limp she never resisted. He grabbed the front of her bra and yanked hard and it ripped off her. He knew exactlywhich drawer to open, and quickly he took a bra and a pair of panties fromthe bottom of the pile. He would have liked to take a skirt and blouse,but he was too afraid to take these. A skirt or blouse would be missed muchmore readily then a single pair of panties. The bra was more dangerous,because his Mom did not have as many of them, but she did have a quite afew, and he hoped she would not miss one if he somehow did not get it backbefore she got home. He would have.