I was very afraid when you touched me.’ ‘And he punished you?’ ‘Oh, yes … I didn’t like that, he whipped me many times. I never cried. I w...uldn’t give him that.’ ‘We won’t be doing that here. What makes you happy?’ ‘I don’t know, Sir. No one ever asked me that. Being good as a slave pleases me. Is that what you mean?’ ‘Not quite, but it’ll do as a start. I have to do more thinking, I want you to go to bed. In the morning we’ll discuss your duties ******* I returned to the ‘net, surfing through. Her eyes were open wide."Slap yourself, whore," I said and looked into her eyes.My wife hesitated for a second, and then slapped her cunt. It was a quick hard movement, a whipping of her fingers on her pussy lips, and she quickly moved her hand away.I leaned forward, and slapped her pussy with my full palm, leaving it against her skin. I pushed the base of my hand against her lips, putting my middle finger on her clit and pressing hard, before removing my hand. She fought back the urge to close. " Amy said.We started to eat the miserable food that they serve, if you can call it food that is. Everyone just chatted about the usual stuff, nothing much exciting happened... well almost. Amy kept wiggling in my lap, which of course woke up my lil'buddy. Since all I had on was a thin pair of sweat pants and she was sitting in a manner that left her bottom covered only by her panties, I knew she could feel it really well.The little minx actually wiggled even more after that... damn her. Now I. You will do as I tell you to do. You won't complain or cry or try to get out of it." No sir, I mean, yes sir... I will do as I'm told and I won't complain about anything. I promise." All right. Let's go back into my office. I want to be sure of you before I agree to take you back in." Yes sir," she said with resignation.I reached down to help her up, and as she got her feet under her and stood up, I got a perfect view up her skirt. She was still wearing the blue panties she'd put on last night.