'Because you disobeyed my rule, you must be punished, bend over your desk slave, grab a belt, lower your skirt and panties and give your ass five hard...whacks on each cheek'!'Yes Master, please forgive this slut Sir' I added trying to please him. Lowering my skirt and panties, I grabbed a belt and leaned over my desk! Then started to tremble, afraid of the bite the belt would give me, however something again deep in my sexual being I wanted this, and in a perverse sort of way I wanted to. We chatted until I had to leave for my afternoon classes, but I did say, I'd wait for her and take her home.After a week of chatting in the restaurant and taking her home every night, I got around to asking her for a date."Fancy a drink tonight?" I asked."Sure, love to," she replied, with a big smile. The problem was of course that money was a little tight, but to my surprise it was her that brought the subject up. I had just picked her up at her house, boy did she look good, her short skirt. But she did look Helen over as she said it and Helen knew there would be no drinking this trip. Their room was on the eighth floor and over looked the city to the West and the mountains beyond. Harry unlocked the door and allowed the women to enter and found it to be very nice and comfortable. Helen immediately noticed the best part, though, a single king-sized bed. She was smiling big enough that Juli saw it and following her eyes, the reason for the smile.“Oh good, I was a bit worried about. " Enjoy yourself dear. Perhaps I will see you later but don't count on it."We walked down a long hallway to another door guarded by a big naked guy sporting a CB. He held the door open for us.I looked at what must have been a factory floor. Not sure if they were original but now the floor was highly polished hardwood. There were various dividers set up around bondage furniture. All them large enough to allow space not only for the "players" but also a certain number of voyeurs. Towards one end.