"Oh, yes, slut, that's it. Daddy likes your hungry little mouth, but itseems to be missing something, don't you think? Something white andcreamy? Like...those photos you are always sharing with me?"As he said this, I remembered that I had sent him some of the photosthat I had obtained though surfing the net. Many of them involvedcumshots of transvestites sucking off men. I gagged at the thought,which brought another WHACK."Keep going whore. Your leather Daddy is going to give you your. She gave me four more. “One for each time you played with them without permission slut and I am not finished. That was one shot for each time you touched yourself, and one for teaching you a lesson.” She started to spank the inside of my thighs with the crop, hard enough to sting and make me moan and yelp. I was going crazy with lust, my hips were gyrating . I could feel my insides pulsate. “Now slut, I need to teach a lesson to that hot cunt of yours. You need to learn not to touch it. I don't know if it was my conscience or just theanticipation of what would happen later that evening but I only had abouta quarter of the steak and even less of the Mac and Cheese.We decided to skip desert, I like to think it's because we were aboutready to pounce each other, and Rodrigo asked for the check.After offering to pay my portion Rodrigo told me not to worry and sureenough he pulled his credit card out of his wallet.Was that a black card I just saw, I pondered, wondering just how. 24I woke the next morning and went into the shower, Gerald had risen early and gone out, I came out of the shower and put on my bath robe, I was planning in my mind how to tackle his instruction, I went into the lounge and Del was sitting on the couch with papers spread out on the coffee table, she looked up at me, “hi!, how are you, did you sleep ok?” she asked cheerfully, “yes, like a log, I was ready for my bed last night” I said, “yes, me too, he can be quite exhausting” she said, I sat.