I'd already been primed by Andre, but the overriding instruction was to do whatever Joe wanted, but then that sounded like Andre's instructions for al... my dates." The daughter, Elizabeth, deemed my wardrobe totally unfit for Joe, and I mean nothing survived her scrutiny – underwear, bras, shoes, stockings, dresses, shorts – everything! I was already making good money, and thought I had some nice stuff but not as far as she was concerned. She dragged me out the door and into a white stretch. Maybe it was that unattainable desire that made him so appealing, who knows.Months went by and I still hadn't gotten anywhere with this guy. I didn't think he knew I existed at all until one day at the cafeteria, he sat at the table next to me. This made my heart pound so hard in my chest I could hardly breathe. Here I was, inches away from my fantasy guy not knowing what to do with myself. My mouth got incredibly dry as I struggled to look everywhere but the table he was sitting at. I could. With my tits still hanging out of my dress, you told me to sit on a chair facing you. I put my hands behind the chair and thrust my chest out. You start beating my tits with the stick. It hurts so much I can’t help by scream with every hit. I would even feel the sting before the stick touch my skin. You kept going and the pain became unbearable I tried to shield myself with my arms and my legs. This did not please you at all, you left again and came back with a lot of rope. You tied me to the. For about half and hour it was my stop, and as I was getting off the bus, someone tap my ass and I just slap the hand off. As I got off the bus, it was still pouring so hard. I ran under a tree, I had about 10min of walking, but didn't want to run in this weather. A few min pass by and a car drove up to me and a guy offer me a ride. I said "no and that's it's okay the rain would stop." But he asked where I was going and I just told him "it's about 10min away". He promise he won't do anything.