Punish me!” The hand-marks glowed red on her milk-white buttocks, and mascara ran from her large eyes, but her spittle-flecked black lips were crack...d wide in an ecstatic smile in between the gasps and grunts. “I’m a dirty – URGH – slut. Punish my whore body!”In every direction I was surrounded by scenes of hot, ravishing, intense fucking. My eyes and ears, and even my mind were full of it… and yet my body remained untouched. It was responding to the proximity of so much sex, expecting to be. Remember we are short around 400 available room reservations at our BDSM club and those members have started to complain.I asked Chloe how we calculate our manager’s bonus.Chloe said his bonus is tied to the number of memberships.Thinking out loud I said over the last few years our membership has dramatically increased and they have outnumbered our ability to support them. That doesn’t sound like he is really managing “The Club”, but selling memberships. He is allowing his managers, which I. .it's so fucking huge....I bet Beth loves this thing." "Yeah, she REALLY fucking loves it, but, like I said, she can't take it all in her pussy, and she's afraid to let me do her in the ass. I've never even been with a woman who could take the whole thing."I was getting very hot caressing his thick stick, but for some reason, when he mentioned Beth's pussy, I lost control a little and leaned forward and slurped the head of his thick penis into my mouth."Aaaahhhhhh......ooooh, Fuck man, that. She moved when I moved. It WAS me. I felt elated at what I saw. I heard my wife moving around behind me and then she presented me with the box. "Sweetheart, I know tonight was different for us both, but I always knew it would happen, just never this soon. I bought this for you months ago, but tonight is the night you deserve it. Go on, open it up. My hands were shaking, I was breathing so fast and shallow, I felt like I was going to pass out. I untied the ribbons and they fell away. The box.