The person with the highest number goes first and gets slightly lighter blows. The first one to take their full number without screaming gets to ask ...nother favor. If none of you make it all the way I'll choose another device and we'll go again."He selected a wide leather strap, similar to a razor strop, but not quite so thick. It would cover a lot of area with each blow, and would make a great deal of sound, but do relatively little damage.It didn't really take Brad too long to figure out. As he walked into the kitchen to put the food down, I hiked my skirt up and bit and unbuttoned my shirt so that the top of my bra showed. As he walked back out of the kitchen I made sure he had a good look at me then I told him that I would still like to tip him. He said no it's not necessary."Yes I do." I leaned over the back of the couch to get my purse, I knew that the bottom of my ass was hanging out of the skirt and that my thong wasn't visible because my ass swallows the little strap in. I looked at my watch, twenty minutes left, I thought to myself that I have enough time to hit this pussy one more time. So I took my semi hard cock and rolled this bitch onto her back again, pushed her legs up to her chest and buried my cock in her again, it will get hard from the friction and it did. I was so deep into this cunt that I was hitting the top of vagina. I banged that sloppy cunt till I could go no more and drained another load into her. I was getting worried that her husband may. I kiss the nape of her neck and nibble the lobe of her ear."Next time I'll make you beg me to stop," I growl.I watch her reaction, but fear doesn't show on her face. She just blushes shyly again."Ok." It's yes, Master," I bark."Can I call you, Daddy?" No. It's Master. Now I want you to research BDSM and, in particular, dominance and submission today. I would like a list of what you are willing to try and what you're completely opposed to on my desk by this evening."I go over to my computer and.