“Did you get spanked, boy?” Reed then roared.“Yes,” I replied, in a scarcely audible whisper with my heart excitedly thumping in my chest.“D... you want the strap, boy?” Reed exacted in a grunting and totally animalistic tone.I was so worked up at this point, that I was almost peeing myself and my backside was tingling with anticipation as it craved the ‘agony’ I prayed would follow.“Yes, please… beat my arse,” I pleaded in a garbled manner because my throat was totally constricted by my. My heartbeat got fast as the cop flashed the red light asking me to stop. I pulled over and rolled down the window, the cop peeped inside and asked where I was going, I said “Just for a drive as the climate is nice, with a smile on my face”. The cop got the smell of the whiskey when I spoke and asked me to park the car aside and get down. I did so with fear but the slut within was giving me different ideas. I got down, swayed my ass to the barricades where the three cops were standing. He asked. He was right. "Yes, Master. I haven't opened it yet." "That is good. Now go get it and bring it back with you." "Yes Master," I said. I set the phone down on my desk and went to retrieve the package. I brought the package back to the phone as He had directed and sat there on my chair, looking at it while I talked to Him on the phone. "I have it Master," I said. The box was about six inches wide, four inches tall, and eighteen inches long. It was wrapped very nicely with red wrapping paper and a. As I lead her out one of the slave girls stepped forward and pinched her clit so hardAs the mistress had done to her so, so often in the past and she said I am going toEnjoy giving you pain so much, and I lead her away.She was allocated no work as she had her hands fixed above her head, she was orderedto just walk around the house continually and visit every room to find someone to abuse her.She found many willing to do just that, when she came into the practice room this is wherethe female.