(Awkward!) Bella brought me a box of kleenex to keep my makeup from running. After pausing to blow my nose I gathered myself. ‘Sorry Nick. If it’s...a movie you want. A movie you’ll get.’ ‘There we go.’ replied Nick with a smile. ‘That’s my superstar. We’ll take it from Hammer’s entrance.’ Hank glared at Nick for calling me a superstar. He held his peace and took his place off camera. Meanwhile Zaza resumed fucking Francessa while Nikki shoved hir lady boner back inside of my ass pussy. We were. ”The next four strokes were delivered one from the left side, followed by one from the right. I struggled to remain in position and not disgrace myself. “Let’s change his position, over the desk with you.” Mistress announced, “again feel free to try him in different positions and choose the best one for you.”I got myself in this more familiar position it was easier keeping still once I was over the desk, the pain is the same though. The final six of the tawse were delivered. It did indeed seem. One day, I asked her to marry me. She looked at me with her uncertain eyes as if she was gazing into my soul. That look had me fall hopelessly in love. Her beautiful black eyes were full of mischief. And then her face suddenly saddened. She said, “I wish I could, my love. But I can’t. You will never be able to be mine completely.” I was a bit taken aback. I asked, “What do you mean?” She replied, “You see, I have a problem. I am dominant and I need a submissive partner in life.”I realized what. A confused looking hobgoblin peered at us as we were coming up the stairs, but Enna cut him down easily with a shouted battle cry.We emerged into a grand hall, lined with portraits and what appeared to be the front doors at one end, with a wrought iron spiral staircase twisting yet upwards, and a half-dozen openings branching off from it. Seemingly guided by instinct, Enna took us through one of the archways and into a finely appointed dining room, where a squad of five hobgoblins in full plate.