A plaque on the wall next to the door’s trim read, room 222, conference room. Lynn followed the woman whom was announcing her. ‘Lynn Blackburn, Mc...loud, Mr. Franklin.’ The woman smiled while offering Lynn a chair. ‘Can I get you anything, water, coffee, soda?’ ‘No thank you,’ Lynn answered and the receptionist left. Closing the doors slowly. An elderly man sat with his back to the glass window that showed the California valley. The city, buildings and the rolling mountain range in the distant.. ..I crave the pain for the sheer pleasure of it and the pleasure stimulation causes uncomfortable sensitivity......my mind disoriented to time, space and the confused reactions of my body. I descend deeper into subspace and begin to float among the white noise convinced Sir tied me to the bed solely to keep me from flying out the window. Where I am? Who am I? Oh, yeah...I am in my Master lair and I am His toy....I could live in the moment forever.My body and mind meld no longer caring if pain. I raised the flogger before she could thank me. The sound of rushing air came too quickly for her to react before leather smacked her bottom. She didn’t move, didn’t make a sound. Her body tensed some, but that was expected. I raised the toy again and held it high. ‘Princess appreciates Sir knows how to treat her,’ she said before I hit her bottom for a second time, on the opposite cheek from the initial hit. She wiggled her ass slightly, but caught it quickly, before I could admonish her for. She pushed up at me harder and faster and I knew she was rapidly approaching a second orgasm. Oh fucking hell this so horney. Fuck me you prick. you cunt sucker. You fucking horney dog. Fuck me. Oh no. Oh no. No No No Oh Barney come for me. Come for me. No No No NOOOOO" She was pumping Barney's cock like a steam hammer and he was responding by hunching his back and making rapid thrusts into her hand. But as she came she slowed her hand,eventually letting go and holding her breasts as she.