Nodding my head at Becky, she raises the paddle, and bringing it down as hard as she could, and smacks Lisa four times across her already blistered as....Lisa wails in agony as her ass is set afire once again. "You'll learn sooner or later slut. It's entirely up to you how long this is going to go on for. Every infraction will be punished," I instruct."Yes Sir, I'm sorry Sir." Lisa sobs through her pain."Now are you going to question me any further slut?" I ask."No Sir." So I can do whatever I. But how could she even beg? Jasmine was having her way with the slut. She was turning her into quite the anal superstar in one night. And the night wasn't even over yet! She couldn't help but be turned on by such a slutty whore, defenseless against her, for this period of time. This is what she was paying for. The ability to be a dominatrix. She loved fucking women. Their tender reactions when being penetrated, either vaginally or anally, were what drove her to nights like this. And she adored. The new track was a quarter mile oval graded out on coral. It was because that happened to be the natural substrate. It made for great traction but not falling down. No one could race unless they wore leathers or two pairs of Levis. I didn’t own a pair of leather pants made for racing. That was expensive so I brought an extra pair of pants to put over my pants and I was ready. I started riding a few laps.I wasn’t experienced enough at flat track in traffic to know I should have ridden outside. "She could think for herself and seemedto be a lot of fun and smart, too", I said 2 myself!**It took about 2 blocks before I noticed she would have no argument, for she needed not to make a case for having a beautiful smile, and smooth dark skin.* Extremely Beautiful!*Chrys was fresh and funny, laughing at my smart aleck comments and then topping them. Then I'd be laughing my ass off. We kept brushing our bodies off each other as we walked and her hand kept touching me as she talked.**We sat.