Each strike was exploratory and curious. She was getting to know my body and learning my reactions. The greatest shock was when she flapped her flogge... upwards between my legs, slapping my pussy with feline playfulness. Tears happened. It took me a moment to realize it, but the pain was so wonderful that I cried. Endorphins coursed through my bloodstream.Illaria gagged me and then held my weeping face towards hers."You’re taking the pain well, supplicant," she said. "Yet you have asked for so. It took some time to get through the Chicago area traffic the next morning, even though I left after nine o'clock. I was hoping the worst of rush hour would be done with. I shortened the day at Lafayette, Indiana, making the final run to Louisville an easy one. I would arrive at Diane's place around five in the afternoon, hoping she would be home with the children.I had doubts about how I would be received by Diane. Her letter during my stay in hospital was quite pleasant and thankful for my. .................................. Not daring to turn my head again all I hear is Master’s voice - the same tone he used on me. "Go and stand in the middle of the room, now My slut." She must have opened her mouth to say something to Master, as I hear His sharp reply, "I did not ask you to speak slut, I told you to go and stand in the middle of the room, don’t make me tell you twice." I hear my sister walk behind me; I know she’ll be standing in the same spot that I had been just moments. I told him that I was just sitting and relaxing, but I could join him for a walk if he was 'nice to me'. He winked at me and helped me out of the car. We picked a trail and started walking and chatting. He told me that he likes to go for nude walks and I told him about my crossdressing fetish. After several minutes walking, and out of sight of the parking area and road, Phil stopped and dropped his shorts and pulled off his shirt. For a man his age, he had a nice body. "I'll just walk a.