” I didn’t want to blind her.When I could safely see her arse, I began with a few moderate slaps, warming her up, before striking her with sharp s...anks until she rocked when it stung. Her arse was only a light pink when I finished, but it was too much for me to wait any longer.“Okay, Jess?”She moaned acquiescence, caught somewhere between fatigue and arousal. I chuckled under my breath. Moving her face down on the bed, I quickly positioned myself behind her. She spread her legs for me and I. “That’s cool,” Yuuki shared.“I think it’s great that your generation is owning your definition of gender expression.”“Thanks!”“Perhaps it is a bit selfish of me,” Takada shifted his gaze,“No, sir! We both want this.”“Ready yourself for me.”After several minutes in the little bathroom Yuuki came out wearing a short vibrant kimono with their hair tied up atop the head.“Beautiful,” remarked Takada.“Thank you, Akio!”“Follow me,” he grabbed the submissive by the hand to the bed.They sat on the plush. He and several of his men I could hear in the background sounded a little disappointed because they had been called off. The President must have asked me fifty questions by the time I had called off the teams from San Diego. I finally asked him why they were in San Diego and was told they were training for a mission. I decided I didn't want to know any more so I quit asking questions. He also gave me hell for not going home like I had been ordered. Since I didn't have an answer for that one, I. I grabbed one of his hands and put it on my waist. He tenderly pulled me towards him. “Sweetie... this is wrong...” The word stung. I could feel his cheeks wet with tears. Did he hate it? Did he hate me for what I was doing? “No, Daddy... is only wrong if you don’t want it. You don’t want me?” For a few seconds we kept kissing in silence, he seemed to be pondering the question. Then his other hand grabbed my waist too pulling me towards him. I opened my legs straddling him, this raised my.