Suddenly he flicked it sharply and the end bit her left nipple: she yelped."Good, instant obedience again. Pity you didn't do that earlier, isn't it?"...he nodded. He flicked the whip again. It lashed her right breast. Then he turned his attention to her cunt. Delicately flicking the whip, he made it land on her mound, her outer lips, and then her bud itself. That really hurt! She screamed."I told you I'd pussy-whip you tonight, sweet one." With that he landed three more strokes on her tender. Puffs of air escaped her flaring nostrils in response to fingertips delving into her juicy folds.Frowning at her own throaty 'hurggah' she rolled against my hand inviting me to keep going; then her expression cleared when she became aware I was still looking down at her. In a sort of recrimination, maintaining eye contact, she was shaking her head from side to side but it did not stop her hips moving. Her tongue licked across her bottom lip, her breathing got heavier, her chest heaved and her. Buy them a new one, c. Laugh, or d. Not care, walk away.” Or even better, just, “Pink or black?” That isn't even a question.Once that was all over you had to fill out a paper describing in great detail your dream new self, or simply marking the box, same as now, plus the, “Would you change anything?” Question. Finally they put that all in a little plastic box and said they would call you if any more was needed and send you updates every year on their progress.Six months later they company went. .”Pam pulled my head to hers and kissed me. She whispered, “I’m way beyond fine with everything that happened. I’ll explain at home.” That statement confused me and made me wonder what was happening.We drove back to Pam’s home continuing the banter we’d had over dinner. Despite the neutral topics, I wondered what the rest of the evening would hold, hoping that Trish went home early so Pam and I would have some serious ‘in bed’ time. I was coming off a long dry spell in terms of sex with a.