As he protested, a strange feeling he struggled to describe ranthrough his body. He felt weight being applied under the domes, whilehis skin felt like...it was... stretching. It was the only word for it.For some reason, the image of a balloon entered his mind, swelling andinflating as the water slowly filled it. It didn't hurt, heck it kind oftickled, but the poor boy's mind was in full panic mode."Let me GO!" he screamed, whipping his tails at the arms holding himhostage, yet his own brilliant. I said that's a good idea he raises hell when we try to and he is home. After we ate I took a shower and put on my pajama bottoms and met Andrea in our son's room. She was setting on his bed Indian style and her tanned legs looked so sexy. She was wearing a workout outfit that fit like a single coat of paint and the bottoms hugged her ass so tightly. She was already playing a game when I came in so I just sat and watched her . One part of the game is extremely hard and I said I bet you your top. But it is her Master who ultimately decides when she will be forgiven. "A good slut does not forget the proper way to address her Master, does she?" "No Master! A good slut does not. I am sorry Master. Please show this slut what it takes to earn her Master's respect." Mark wipes her tears away and places his mouth on hers. A very long and passionate kiss follows. Soft caress of their tongues together cements further their master/slave bond. He then abruptlybreaks the kiss, releases her hair and. You? will then un button your frock, expose yourbody in the privacy of your own bed room and take a ping pong bat apply sixslaps on each cheek with sufficient force to cause your cheeks to flush pinkand become warm to the touch. Take your batwith you, remove your frock stand naked in the corner, and face into the corneron tiptoe with your lips (Mouth) touching the wall. Wait there 10 minutes andthen apply a further 3 slaps harder than before on your cheeks. After this youmay come off your.