Staring into her dull brown eyes for a second, he whispered, "I love you." Then, he lowered her head until it was cradled between her arms, rose and w...lked around the sofa. Once behind her again, he quickly stripped off his own clothes and pulled out the paddle. From experience -- both his and hers -- he knew this hurt, but would leave no permanent marks. Before he could change his mind, he positioned his own body and swung.A loud crack echoed off the walls, followed by a cry of pain. The soft. I'm not sure what happened, but whatever it was, I liked it. She did too as I watched her doing her hair and makeup in the mirror after a brief recovery period. Our eyes met and she gave me a smile. I watched her as she got dressed in a very sexy form fitting dress (the kind I like) before following her into the living room. I thought I was in love. And then the doorbell rang.I watched from the ceiling as she answered the door. It was another woman, just as beautiful. They obviously knew each. . You blindfold my eyes and hold onto my head as i am just reachin cock height... All i can feel is your hand on my head... I know you want tu teach me a lesson and i want punished so i struggle a bit...I feel your grip gettin harder... I can feel its soo intense in th air... You start pullin my head forward... I can feel your cock in my mouth... Head first... Then shaft... Oh my how good it feels... Just like fuckin my pussy but i can almost touch your balls with my tongue.... I hold on to. .. it's like I am watching a video of you and me." I came quickly that evening, fantasizing that Robert was doing to me precisely what James Deen was doing to the beautiful woman on the screen. But as I said, more often than not, I was not able to achieve orgasm over the phone with Robert. On a few other occasions, when I seemed to be at the peak of my cycle and my libido was at its height, and Robert was verbally arousing me with memories of our most cherish and sensual encounters, I did.