She wore a short, black dress that accentuated her slim figure and made dark eyes sparkle. Martin was nearly speechless when he saw the vision of beau...y she was. He dressed in a jacket and slacks he usually reserved for business meetings, but had no other appropriate evening attire. They were seated at a table for two in a corner of the restaurant, very secluded and very romantic. Dinner was a mix of European and local cuisine, Martin introducing the different French and Italian dishes while. “This Sunday baby, please? You know exactly what I want and need,” I tease as I have him close to orgasm, so close.“Leave it to me baby,” He tells me in the after glow. On the Sunday after we shaved each pubes, we showered together and anticipated sharing a new man. “Tell me about the man you have organized for me today baby? Or is it us? Are we both going to have him?,” I ask already aroused at the sexual pleasure I am anticipating.“Us, I want us both to have him. A big surprise for you baby.. He wanted to look nice for Natasha and not be dressed, in casual clothes.Daniel is standing there on her doorstep and in his right hand was holding, a lovely vase of pink Roses as he greets her, “HI, Natasha… you look, absolutely fucking gorgeous, pardon my French!” her pink-coated lips, curl into a warm and loving smile as she sees the vase, full of roses.“No, I know roses are your favourite flower… but, red is cliché so, I went with pink, my love and I am going to take... what you want me to. With every swing of the whip you let out little whimpers, and with one hard swing of the whip you start to beg me. “Please let me cum, I want to cum so bad please.” “What’s that I couldn’t hear you.” With a look of defeat you start to scream “PLEASE LET ME CUM I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE, PLEASE DO WITH ME WHAT YOU WILL BUT PLEASE LET ME CUM DON’T STOP.” I walk up behind you dropping the whip and reach around to grab your throat squeezing it and saying “Now that's my good little slut. That’s.