......" said my beautiful mistress giggling cruely.I was totaly terrified and starts to shiver in fear and starts to beg for mercy in muffeled voice a... much I can make from my battered face, broken jaw and damaged tounge, "what now slave are you trying to plead that this punishment is not sufficent I also feel same way so lets make it five fingeres to remove nails from and add some serious whipping along with trample is that fine he he he ......."she said giggling cruely, I was totaly shocked. I told her it was just a lot to take in. "I know baby. I'm sorry I kept secrets from you but I didn't want to risk freaking you out". I was pretty fucking freaked out at that moment, but she spoke to me soothingly, gave me lots of kisses, rubbed my shoulders and reminded me how much she loves me. I felt a little bit infantilized by this combination of humiliation, control, and affection. It was both uncomfortable and hypnotizing. I felt trapped, yet safe. Why was my girlfriend going to to such. Moving up to kiss him on the cheek, Jason could feel her hot breath on his face. It smelled of booze and cigarettes. While she never smoked at home, Jason knew she smoked when they went to the bars.Jason momentarily tensed up as she snuggled up into him. That hot breath could now be felt on his neck. Her hand was on his chest. Her knee was draped over one of his legs, a few inches below his now rock-hard cock. ‘Please God. Don’t let my mom know I have a hard on.’Meanwhile, Ric pretended to. "Dean, Alyssa is a sweet girl. I've spoken with her at a few parties," Elizabeth said, sipping her tea. "But if you are anything like your father, it will take a special kind of woman to make you happy," she said with a smile.After tea, we began discussing what had actually brought me across the Atlantic: work. We spent over 5 hours discussing scripts that I had brought with me. The problem wasn't finding one she liked, it was finding one she didn't like, and we both finally deciding on a.