Oh my, I was so exposed. So open. So vulnerable. I could feel my tiny skirt riding up. I'm sure my panties and stockings were totally on view. To make...it worse. my skirt was further hiked up. My clit in its cage dangled under the edge of the table. "Now, slut," I heard. "You refused to lick my hole. You will be punished. You are lucky, I will start with the flogger."I heard the swish of a multi-strand rubber or leather flogger. I felt it on my bottom. Mmmmm.... Gentle. Soft. Nice. And even. The new ad was for a size 24 halterwedding gown. Now I am a size 22 in formal dresses but I would ratherhave a dress slightly too large than not being able to zip it up. Inaddition to the gown, the seller was including a gorgeous red sash and amatching red handbag. She was also throwing in a bustier. All of thisfor only $50! I immediately jumped at the chance to get this great deal. I contacted the seller and arranged for pick up, it was a good distanceaway but I didn't care.After I picked. Until today 7 years later when he finally got his chance to continue where they had left off. He had the whole night planned to the very last detail and couldn't wait to surprise her with all of it. As he was standing in the airport waiting for her he still couldn't believe that she was coming. His Sunny finally face to face again it all seemed so surreal to him. He kept checking his watch until there she was coming down the stairs to the baggage claim. His heart stopped when he saw her. She. Other than the scar and the obvious tattoo on her leg, she looked flawless.“I may appear a few years younger than Cammy and Tara, but we are the same age.”“Don’t get me wrong,” he said. “They are both beautiful women, it’s just that you look like you’re still in high school, or college at the latest.”“Yes,” she said nodding. “I do get carded frequently, but it has its benefits in my line of work.”“What sort of work do you do?” asked Kyle.“I’m a paid escort, an exotic dancer, and I’ve been in a.