It was not hard but it did sting a little. A few seconds past and then a second blow came straight across her back which was held taught by her own h...nds. By now Jane understood what the mist had meant about begging to be fucked. She was going to be whipped into submission. No she wasn?t. She gritted her teeth determined not to give in. The third strike was much harder and she cried out. The forth stroke again across the back was blistering and she screamed. A few moments past as if. But after Jason showed himthe harness straps, he didn't drop it anymore.It was leather. Black. Long. Twelve garters hung, all with buckles.Fourteen gussets in front, and four on each side. The shoulder strapswere fat and thought they were now loose, I knew what they were for:Shoulders back, tits out, out. I was pleased that the corset had alittle shelve, for now, standing, the wires were pulling my nipples andI was in pain again."Janice will do the makeup for you."Steve began to pull on the. (Their security and screening process obviously inspired the utmost confidence in the clientele). As I was being escorted to a comfortable lounge chair I watched as two women, one dressed in elegant purple leather fetish gear, (which included thigh high black leather high heeled boots, a purple leather skin tight skirt, the matching top unbuttoned to her pierced navel), and the other naked, (excepting for a pair of black leather 4" spike heels), long raven colored hair swishing gently. " she sent. I read it and was confused. Was she teasing? Had I gone too far? How did I respond to that?"Its late. I already drank too much. I left my car at the bar earlier. Olisa brought me home. I know too many people that might be there. I can't stand the idea of getting all dressed again."The next message was an address. When addresses come in they come in as a link to the map but you know that. I pressed it and my phone showed where she lived and the shortest route there. Standing in front.