I know you're mad and you have every right to be. But don't say you hate me. I have to think that it isn't over between us. I have to believe that. I'...l be honest. I know I didn't appreciate you. But I never knew how much I loved you until you left me alone last night. Last night I did a lot of thinking. For the first time I saw myself for who I really was. I didn't like what I saw. Last night we both hated me."I hugged her again and said, "I'm starting to wonder myself if it's really over. But. She then struck my stretched cock and balls very hard very hard with her riding crop. I tried to scream, the ball gag only allowed a moan. The sides of my cock and balls were red as she smiled. Saying, “Such a delightful slave you are turning out to be.”As the bidding began Mistress Dee, encouraged her guests with assurances, they would have their purchase to themselves for the time allotted in accordance with their bid. I was not paying much attention to the actual bidding as standing upright. I kissed her navel, fell to my knees and gave her head. She moaned how good my tongue was, and told me to keep going. Dellanira’s body shook and then she climaxed right in my mouth. It tasted like a nice glass of champagne and I consumed almost a quart of it. Quickly and quietly, we cleaned up and got dressed before anybody caught us naked. Dellanira left the bathroom first, and then I did. Both of us went the opposite direction, acted as if we did not do anything. The aroma of Dellanira’s. As for my asp, it bit her until she was squealing with pleasure. Did I mention that trained soprano’s can be ear splitting when they have an orgasm? Vickie’s breast jiggled delightfully and my orgasm was worth the deafness.Of course, it was quite that simple and it was a little over a week before she sorted out her affairs and I flew over to her home near Strasbourg to pick her up. My executive jet did impress her, I did have all the toys of the super-rich, a ruddy huge yacht a historic manor.