She relaxes, relishing the feel of his body under hers. He lays a reassuring hand on her shoulder. With his other hand he gently caresses her upturned...bottom.Her weekly spanking is her real life: not her job, nor her family, nor her friends. It is only on Sunday afternoons that she truly comes alive. This where she belongs. She now is where she wants to be, where she needs to be. Over his lap she will receive the one thing from life she most craves. She will find her pain, her release, her. That makes me a little ... jealous?" Tony hated to admit."Don't feel that way honey. You're his father. Henry loves you so much."Tony looked away. "Yeah I'm sure he does. It's just that sometimes it feels like David is more of a father to him. I know I'm always busy working but I should make more time for my son."Regina thought about David, but quickly pushed thoughts about her brother aside. "You try your best honey. That's all that matters." You're right babe. You are so right." Tony looked. So, to my shame, I gave in.I knew what I would have to do. In order for Shelly to understand, she would have to experience a taste of it. The monster to torture her would have to be me. I needed to induce a psychological state for at least twenty-four hours. She had to feel out of her element and off-balanced. And I would have to manipulate her, use her as an object, humiliate her, and strip away her dignity.I made her agree to do everything I said this weekend. I gave her a safe word and. Same as that of mine and rashmi, of age 24, both r bro-sis.Roshan n I are good friends, right from the first day we met through chatting in yahoo, we both liked to watch tennis, cricket, football, blue films, and also some good movies. We both used to chat for abt 3 to 4 hrs everyday ,we wanted to meet each other but couldn’t as he was in Delhi and me in Mumbai.Suddenly for abt a week he didn’t mailed to me, I thought he was angry on me due to some reason but after abt 10 days I got a surprise.