It didn't matter how many times I vowed to quit and threw the bras away after a few months I was desperate to wear another one. No I didn't need to 'd...ess' every day, but at least every other week and I also realized that I didn't mind the addiction.Then one day I actually went and brought a one-piece swimsuit. It was blue and was size eighteen (a guess) and by now I had a flat of my own so that I could store things, okay for store read HIDE. By now I was getting adventurous and brought another. She would suffer at the handsof? fiendish Japanese gangsters, middleEastern religious fantatics, and dope merchants, as well as the American CIAand the worldwide Mafia organization that extended from one continent to theother. She would even encounter the secret side of the major Western religions,all eager to break her will and restore her to "normalicy". ????? The wear and tear on her spectacular bodyand fragile anima and persona would require the services of more than justCarver Cleaver, and. That fucking hurt” she squealed.“Whack!!!”“Whack!!!”After about five hard smacks Lena has stopped complaining, and was now moaning and wiggling her mound about on his now hard cock that was separated by his clothes and hers.He was a little stunned when Lena murmured “Thank you master ... I’ve been a very naughty girl”.Now it all added up for him - Lena was a submissive who must have been without a master. Brad had some experience with submissive ladies so he would put that knowledge into use. I was getting enjoyed too much and my body became hot like a flame.Then my hand started slipping towards her pooru, I was rubbing my palm on her thy which was slowly moving towards her pussy, when it reached just almost one inch behind, she stopped me and told “ayyo, abhii naheee…” I also respected her will and kept this act for the next time, pulled back my hand and kept pressing her balls by my elbow. While this act she was making very sexy voices like, which I can only hear. AAHHH, SSSSSS,.