“ And YOU.” she said slapping me on the tummy “Take it like a big girl.” “Begin…now.” Mistress said as I heard the ‘click’.Mistress ...as fucking me very hard and when the static charge hit my clit it was my turn to erupt. And that I did as my entire body went rigid and I felt my cum erupt from me as I screamed in ecstasy. I was tied very tight but I could move slightly by turning my pelvis and I twisted back and forth reflexively. Mistress stayed with me fucking me for all she was worth. As. But even with all of that, I must say that the Jill Sander show was by far my favorite, even though I consider myself to be traditionalist and lean more toward the home-town hero, Giorgio Armani. The pieces in her collection were incredible and the girls who modeled them were just as awe-inspiring. The full contingencies of hanger-ons and entourages were in town as well, making the city a veritable poser’s paradise. I was staying at the Hotel Bulgari. That evening, I decided to check out the. His greatest vice is his weekly cigar, and he drinks only socially. I could honestly say we were good for each other and were happy. Our sex life was always decent, but rather vanilla-like. Nothing too adventurous, although I would have been willing to try just about anything. Jason seemed a bit shy about sex, even after we married, and he never seemed to want to push any envelopes. I was okay with that, but I often wondered what else was out there. One day while Jason was out playing. "Whap" another stroke across her ass, and she felt she was going to collapse. The strings pulled harder, and her nipples ached from the strain. She somehow managed to straighten up and continue walking. She was in control now. She could keep the pace and the pressure off her nipples. The belt under her feet began to move faster. They had increased the speed! She panicked and tried to speed up to find the pace only to bump into the hand rail. She slowed a bit, but it was too much and her nipples.