“No, honey, Daddy is going to hurt you just because I want to. I want to see you cry out your safe word, begging me to stop”, I told her. Then I a...ked, “Ashlynn, do you want me not to do it?” “Oh! No, Daddy,” she pleaded, “I want you to hurt me, please, Daddy. Will you hurt me, hurt me lots, please”. And then grinned and did that little wiggle dance she dose when she gets excited, I could see how wet she was, as it leaked down the inside of her leg.(a game Ash knows) I hung Ash from the ceiling. ”We sat in two armchairs over in the foyer window space where we could see the comings and goings on the street outside.True to her word, it was less than five minutes before Emma Shaw came down to greet us. She was a tall, stately woman in her mid thirties with short blonde hair and the most piercing blue eyes I’d ever seen.“Good morning David,” she greeted me, “and good morning Mr Barker, welcome to Abacus Productions. My name is Emma Shaw and I’m the production manager on this production.. It’s was 9am I was just woke up. When I opened the door, I found aunty holding a plate, she said its breakfast.I peeked outside and no one was there and I pulled her inside and started to kiss her madly and sucking her lips and tongue. As my tongue twirled with hers I placed the plate on the table and then whispered “this is my breakfast, Mmm and kissed her more as I pressed her boobs”. She pushed me “okay, this is enough now babe, hubby waiting in home. He will come in in hour or so”, she. Without an answer I took her hand as she guided me up to her room. She laid on her bed, looked at me and said, “Strip.” In a forceful tone. I did as I was told. Slowly removing my clothes piece by piece. As I did I watched her. She stroked her breasts as she moaned her approval. “I feel kind of alone, being the only one who is naked.” I said. She removed her negligee with a quick movement. She laid before me in her naked glory. Perfect. Her ample body looked so inviting..