She then got up and turned around and I saw the look in her eyes, I knew the look, she wanted to play with my lund. So I raised myself up and sat on t...e edge of the tub and she took it into her mouth and started sucking on it as she played with my balls and massaged my inner thighs. I held her head and goaded her on shouting loudly.. haa choos sona.. choos mera lund ko.. saali kya mast chusti hai tu.. aur chuuse acchhe se… and then I began massaging her boobs… tweaking her nipples, and then she. She stroked my bum and played with the edges of my black panties. My mind was racing with anticipation.'' Now, if it is too much just say 'RED' okay?'' She squeezed my cheeks and lightly dug in her fingernails ''...and I'd like it if you asked me for this...'' She giggled again. I shook my head, it was humiliating to ask to be spanked but I wanted desperately to show her my submission. She stroked my hair. ''Come on, you came here for this, didn't you? Deep down you knew what you really. “Please stop. I’ll be good. I promise,” her voice was shaky. Her ass was burning, but she was getting turned on by the act. Her clit was swollen and throbbing. It begged for him to move his hand from her ass, reach down and sink his fingers into her. “Tell me what you did wrong, Little Lainey.” Smack! Smack!She cried out and tried to wiggle free. Smack! That one landed on the crease where her butt met her thigh and the hot sting made her scream. The sound was muffled by a large semi-truck. During the acceptance and training the titmaster's would be busy preening the immediate next batch for the dynasty,they carried on their attire small but powerful stinging whips which would be used on the bare bottoms,breasts and back of the pleasure women should they feel the need,often a woman was summoned for attention in a cubicle where there would be observers present and pleasure slaves who would pre stroke the titmaster's to great hardness ready for entry into the pleasure women,the.