She rarely cried and only when provoked did she let the floodgates open like this. “Macayla?” “Just go away and leave me alone.�... Her voice was muffled slightly by his chest. “No, never. Will you let me explain?” “Why? So you can apologize for losing it after five years and that you didn’t mean it and that you won’t ever use my body that way again…you’re right you won’t I want a divorce I will not be married to a man who would treat me this way. You. I should have just kept to myself, tucked around the corner, waiting for an opportune moment to strike, swiftly and silently.But in some strange way, pride in my work overcame my professionalism and I had to come forward to speak. "You're wrong. Sexual pleasure is a far more useful tool. Desire and anticipation can be stretched out into infinity. Pain is limited and so are you."He turned to face me. His face was glacial, cruel, beautiful, and marred by a jagged scar down his right cheek. Grey. The first time I saw Erica I thought she was actually expecting a baby and was in the early months with her baby growing in her belly. No, she was not pregnant but we'd soon change that status. Erica has a very cute face and she's got a nice rack on her chest. The more I was around her and the more I talked to this sexy young woman, the hotter I became for her. I didn't know if she had a boyfriend or was in a relationship, and I didn't care. I wasn't going to let either of those slow down my. ,' Marty slid the riding crop up my stomach causing my belly muscles to quiver. 'If your hands move away from your sides...,' he tapped my nipples with the crop. 'Do you understand what will happen?' I nodded quickly. 'You're such a good and obedient girl. I've had to keep my wife on the Stick for hours when she was bad. Do you want to stay on the Stick that long?' I shook my head. Running the crop back down my stomach, Marty began tapping my clit. Smiling when I controlled my hands from.