I had to think, it was some time ago, “I can’t remember” I said feeling embarrassed at not knowing. She smiled and reassured me that it was ok a...d that after she has done my mouth she will give me the once over to make sure everything is working fine, she was very professional in her approach and manner, I was impressed.As she stood up I could see that her coat was a little tight as I did get a glimpse of skin between the few buttons that were holding it together, she beckoned me over to sit in. "Next time I'll make you beg me to stop," I growl.I watch her reaction, but fear doesn't show on her face. She just blushes shyly again."Ok." It's yes, Master," I bark."Can I call you, Daddy?" No. It's Master. Now I want you to research BDSM and, in particular, dominance and submission today. I would like a list of what you are willing to try and what you're completely opposed to on my desk by this evening."I go over to my computer and turn it on for her and log in to my account. I clear my. Barking at me to get naked and get into the doggy position. walking towards a dresser in the corner. He opened a drawer, pulling out a whip of some sort. I learned later it was a "flogger", but it scared me nonetheless. He positioned me doggy style and started whipping me with it.. all the time talking, asking me if I was a BBC slut, if I wanted him to fuck me, I answered "yes sir" to all of these as surprisingly I found myself very turned on... he went back to the drawer, returning with a ball. That was the second moment frozen in time. She allowed him a feel. Her breasts, though small were high on her chest and nicely firm. The skin of her chest above her slip was so soft, her perfume was so wonderful. He felt light headed again. The prom was on a Saturday night. They were supposed to sit together in church on Sunday morning but he begged off: picnic for the football team. The summer came and they saw very little of each other and exchanged even fewer words. There were none of the.