I was wondering if you are free this Saturday." She said that she wasn't as she had made "other plans." In other words, she was telling him that she a...ready had a date.He wasn't use to being turned down, so he asked if she was free the following Saturday. She said, "Yes, I am, what do you want to do?"Bob didn't know but he was a quick thinker. He said, "I'm not sure yet. Since you are so popular I thought I would just put in a reservation for now. I will call you next week with the. After a minute my husband came in and shows them the bids. The highest bid was of 50 bucks. My husband had sold me for 50 bucks (quite a big bid hun!). All of them then sat back and that higher bidder climbed over me. The first thing he did was to give a strong slap on my face. I enjoyed that slap because i knew he was taking back those 50 bucks of his. Then he bit me on my mamma and started kissing me. That was the first gmanh who was over me (because i donate regard my husband as a man,. We then took time to admire Stacy’s handiwork, Zack’s bottom was scarlet and a number of angry welts were developing, I traced these with my fingers causing them to rise further. We offered Zack a gag and a pot to piss in; he refused the gag, but made use of the pot. It was then my turn, I took a different approach; each of my cuts were delivered slowly, but forcibly. I waited and let Zack savour the pain coursing through his body before delivering the next cut. It was only on the seventh cut. . not a caning... or birching... but a whipping, eh?”“Y-Yes..yes... M-Master. M-My... my Mistress s-said she would ... would use her w-whip...”Quentin inclined his head sagely. “I can see why you are putting your back into it, Julia,” he said.Julia said nothing. Her head remained bowed. One could see the exhaustion in her body. Quentin smiled. It was good... good. This attractive young woman was his first and paramount slave, the sadistic pleasure he got out of her was beyond compare!At.