Now at the time i was 25 so a difference of 40 odd years and i tell you what i was getting more turned on by the minute as we were discussing certain ...hings he likes. i spoke to him probably 3-4 times and finally built up the courage to meet with him at his house after work.the day finally arrived and after work i drove to his house nervous as all hell and knocked on his door, this old frail grey haired man answered the door and it was just as i had hoped. he invited me in and we sat in the. The fingers ever upwards onto her belly. The spirals looping under the edge of the polka dot vest top. Then pushing her top over her head to her wrists where the restraints stopped it going further. Amy was naked aside from her knickers. Restraints holding her to her own bed and the weight of a stranger on her lower body. His heated skin against hers. She realised that he was absolutely naked. His hard cock brushing her lower left calf. The fingers, whose teasing strokes had been slowly. I felt the hard-smooth wood caress along my backside before the first smack landed across my ass. It was harder than the flogger and hurt more. My body pulled against the restraints. The second and third was a bit harder, I cried out. The fourth and fifth strike still even harder, a tear ran down my cheek. I felt him remove the blindfold, and I had to adjust my eyes to see. There were different devices all around the room. I didn’t know all the names of them, only what I could remember reading. I reached colaba quite early to receive her with no rubber in my pocket (man……she hates it). It was just the thoughts of my ‘mistress’ commanding me in all aspects that occupied my mind at that stage, without knowing that i was going to be savaged that day by a hungry whore. As soon as our eyes, i felt a chilling wave traveling down my spine but i recovered and collected myself to hug my…. Ahem……ma’am. That’s what she loves to hear. In the very first hug after such a long and painful duration,.