" But why? Nothing has changed for me. I thought you liked it and wanted more. What's happened?" Nothing happened. I just don't want to do this anymor.... It's wrong and I'm sick to death of it. I have to live with it now and that's going to be hard. I just want it done with." Why don't you come over here and let me make you feel good. You know you like what I do for you. Right?" Please, Ted. This has been fun all right: fun for you. It's been a real downer for me. I haven't cum once with you. It will help you remember your place. And where is your place, slut? She didn't hesitate before typing back. At your feet, Sir. His reply left her entire body humming with arousal. She didn't even mind that he'd forbidden her to cum as punishment for forgetting to shave. Mmm ... that's my good girl. That night she'd lain in bed, desperate for release but accepting of her punishment. She couldn't stop thinking about him, but for the first time he wasn't just Ben. He was Sir. He was her Master.. At first I thought she was still having a period because her clit and pussy lips where as soft as silk, and felt like velvet to touch. What I didn’t think about was by this time she had undone my shorts which were starting to fall down revelling my really hard and wet cock. She started to smile and said we should go onto the lawn and pulled up her t-shirt and black bra to revel a fantastic pair of tits with a lovely pink halo and really hard little nipples, she pulled her t-shirt back down but. She began to mould the cheeks of his bottom gradually widening the crack and then drew her thumb gently across his anus. Richard clenched and received another swat on each cheek. Deborah repeated the process. Richard never flinched as she started to caress around his anus and press on it. His cock, pressed against the bed was throbbing. Deborah leaned forward and slowly drew her tongue from his scrotum to the base of his spine. Richard quivered and gasped. She repeated the move but caressed his.