“That’s impressive.”“There’s more.”“Well don’t keep me waiting lass.”“When I finally sat up again I noticed the car stopped. We we...e sitting at a petrol station. He’d pulled over and parked before he finished. The entire car was lit up by the station lights, but there was no one around except the attendant. He handed me some cash and told me he needed a smoke after that, to go in and get some. I looked for a tissue to wipe down my face and he said ‘No, go like that’.”“Did yeh?”“Mmhmm. I got out. ‘Why do you care? Why do you want to know? What’s with all these questions?’ ‘Look, lady,’ I replied. ‘I don’t know who you are, but when a dame I don’t know jumps into my car and demands to go to Helmsley Mansion, I want to know who she is, and why we’re going there.’ I paused. ‘And I wouldn’t mind knowing who’s chasing her.’ She was still. ‘What do you mean? No one is chasing me!’ I nodded casually. ‘Ok, fine,’ I replied. ‘You say no one is chasing you, so no one is chasing you. I tell you. He moved my head on front of mirror and said:- look at us , look how I fuck you bitch, you are now my cocksucker, my personal bitch. I removed seal from you ass, I am now you master... daaamn you're so tight bitchHe looks as star from porno movies, he did all like it he wants, like he knew what is happned next. Fucks me from behind, one hand kept on my shoulder, second one on my butt. My cock were wet, juices came out form my penis. - my tight bitch, my personal whore, start wanking boy - said. Initially the hand pressing into her red skin made the pain worse. Yet with the smoothness of the lotion and her mistress’ hands, her behind began to tingle. The warmth became a gentle throb which aroused her further. Suddenly the pain from her spanking became pleasurable, and she began to understand the fine line between pain and pleasure.Mistress released her, and they both stood up. ?That’s enough for now. It’s time for some domestic service.?Chapter 4Julie prepared lunch, with her.