The panties were long sincetorn off and those hose were completely wasted. My makeup was spreadall down and across my face. I'd cried so hard I'd run ...ut of tears. Iwailed in agony. He pushed me until I broke and begged him to stop.Then he pushed me further. He showed me that night just how much of asadist he is. He showed me my place in his world and just how strong hecould be in putting me in my place. I'd never been in so much pain inall my life. And he knew just exactly how to administer. Just like the first time he felt his body tremble as he donned the lingerie and stockings and his cock was as stiff as steel by the time he donned his long black satin gloves.This time before standing in front of the mirror he donned his cat's eye mask with its lace trimming, the results were even better than he expected, the mask with its trim lace ended at his lips and hid his male features.He didn't stand in front of the mirror but stretched out on the floor. He turned his head and watched. He had on matching drop pearl earrings and his hair was brushed aroundhis face. She knew he wore a pleated knee length skirt and low heels. Ashe talked, she marveled at his polished nails and subdued makeup. Hisbeauty mesmerized her. "You are wonderful, Frankie, my sweetheart. You make me smile, you makeme laugh, even when I am so exhausted that I could fall asleep right inmy plate." Frankie got up and came around and gave her a kiss. He mussed her hairand nibbled her ear. Helen mused how. She let herself go, getting to her feet and standing on the couch. The guys had stopped photographing and stood watching in amazement and excitement. She looked up to the ceiling and then flipped down the top of the basque. Her lovely tits now fully exposed, the cameras went into frenzy. Lowering her hands to her pussy, she pulled the damp flimsy panties deeper into her folds, the thin material stretching into a thin line high up to her waist. Her pussy was now fully around the panties. She.