I want you to be frightened and uncertain, just like I want you to be embarrassed about having other people see you naked. But what I want to discuss ...ith you is the general idea of using pain to increase – potentiate – pleasure for both of us.“The most important thing for you to know is that I want to hurt you, but not harm you. There will be no blood, no permanent marks, no scars – nothing that would mar your natural beauty except possibly temporary bruises. You are a gorgeous young woman,. The way Crawford started with the agent waiting at the car without prelude, suggested to Taylor that he’d either coordinated with this man ahead of time or knew him already.“Where are we?”“We’ve picked up the car, and the locals have three cars on a rotating tail. As soon as you give the word, locals will affect the traffic stop.”“I want to be on hand before that happens.”“We should get going then,” Whitaker said. “The longer they have the tail, the greater the chance that he’ll stop somewhere. Snatching my overnight bag, searching through the items for a pair of jeans and a knit top…climbing into them, not even bothering with underwear. Swiftly zippering the bag up, grabbing car keys off the dresser, my fingers trembling, heart breaking into small bitter pieces. Halting in my movements, noticing the sound of rushing water had ceased…the quietness of the room overbearing. Turning slowly around to see him standing there, dripping…a towel wrapped around his waist. Tilting his head. I worked my way up to her vagina, which was already wet, and she told me to stop. "Now take your pants off." "Yes, Mistress." She beheld my erect member and told me "Put it in. From behind." I was surprised at this, expecting a little more foreplay, but I did as she ordered. I had thrust only a couple of times when she told me to withdraw. This was excruciating, but I did so. "Get back on your knees. That was just to get a taste. I want you to lick my pussy while you play with my clit with.