She told that she is not comfortable in removing her bra and panty for which I totally agreed. After a while she undressed herself and laid on her sto...ach in the floor which I asked to. I started massaging her legs first with minimal oil. She told to use more oil since I brought for two massage.Whenever I reached her upper thigh she shook her body and I kind of liked it. After massaging both the legs and I moved to back and asked whether I can remove the bra hook alone for massaging her back. The game was at the bottom of the eleventh inning with the game tied at three. With the game on the line I had to keep my mouth shut otherwise Lisa would have a fit. She was afraid I might jinx it and she was sitting still on the couch practically holding her breath. I blame her f****y. They were all die hard Cub fans from her grandfather, to her father, and her little b*****r. It was bases loaded and two outs in the bottom of the inning and the batter was down to two strikes. The pitch came. My body was nicely warmed up by now, so Mistress moved on to her leather paddle, again starting on my back and arse, then finally my saggy tits. With each hit of the paddle my breasts again swung violently from side to side. Each blow gradually increased in velocity, leaving red marks and welts on my body.No more beating, but time for her strap-on. I was told to grip my ankles, and my wrist cuffs were attached to my ankle cuffs, leaving my whipped arse at my Mistress' mercy. She slipped into. She put more lotion in her hands and started working it up her thighes. This is unbearable, she thought as the sensations she was making across her legs made her tingle. The soft skin of her inner thigh felt wonderful and she could no longer stop her hand as her finger found her clit. Her body shuddered as she worked the little nub furiously. All she could think about was that black dick and suddenly she realized it was getting bigger. She was.