She came back out with a large pink paddle and immediately I began to struggle against the chains, trying to break them loose. She smacked it in her h...nds a few times and then gently rubbed it against my exposed butt cheeks."Just a little spanking, Candi. Nothing to worry about. Remember to say please when you've had enough and then it will be all over - but remember that there will be consequences later, with their severity dependent upon how long you make it."She stopped rubbing the paddle. A sociopath. Someone like that doesn’t care about women. He sees them as mere objects that can please him.”“The problem is that there are two types of pleasure: psychological pleasure, and physical pleasure, and generally, for this type of man, psychological pleasure is more important, which is why he should not have sex with prostitutes. Prostitutes are women who know how to please a man since they depend on it to work, but they give only physical pleasure. Having sex with such a woman would. Then he said, "How would you like to sleep with me, in my bed?"I wasn't quite sure what he meant."Just like a proper girlfriend," he explained. "So when we're together, atnight, I'll just fuck you right there, whenever you want. No messingabout."I said, "Do you mean I won't have to dress up like this every time?"He smiled. "Yes, that's it exactly. We can roll around together naked,flesh to flesh."I said, "In that case," I was smiling as well, "I'd love to Dave, I reallywould."Like a fool, I. I admired his chest, it was even better without a shirt on, if that wa even possible. He took off my shirt and I was left in my black lace bra. He took them in his hands and started to suck my nipples through the silk material. I moaned loudly and put my hand down my shorts, rubbing my pussy through my thong. He groaned and ripped off my bra, sucking them and kissing them with added passion. Mr Burns&hellip, I murmured. Mark he said between kisses. Mark&hellip, ummm&hellip, ohhh Mark stood up.