You are such a sweetheart.A: No worries, Bye for now. See you tomorrow at the bus station.D: Bye.Wasn’t I lucky enough? Yes, I know right. So the ne...t day she came. I still can’t forget, she was wearing these rugged denim jeans and a blue tight fit top with shoulder cutouts. She came out of the bus and opened her hair to tie them again. It was a sight to watch!I could see every curve of her over her dress and the sight of her making pony was truly delightful. Well, let’s get back to the story. He would never have to worry about money, slaves didn't need money, Joey to dull to figure this, he wanted to believe I was his fairy godmother, not quite, wrong fairy tale, I was the big bad wolf. He was total fag, accepted his station, all well and good, but a slave had to embrace pain, extreme humiliation, cum dumps were a dime a dozen, pain toys were hard to come by, pun intended. He had no problem eating my deep hucked spit that I discreetly dripped into his empty water glass, licking his. Like the woman I tried to close my thighs but couldnot and could only sob as I awaited the second. I had let out a loud cry as thefirst blow fell but the second occasioned a scream of deafening proportion. Thefire and the ache we getting unbearable and I can barely remember the nextthree strokes. All I really recall is hanging semi conscious in my bondswhimpering and wanting the whole punishment to stop even if that meant death. ???? Then they got thesponges out and soaked them in brine, the. He lays me on the silk sheets and once again restrains my arms by slipping my wrists into the cuffs at the head of the bed. I expect him to cuff my ankles but he leaves the lower half of my body free. Then to my delight he removes the leather briefs, leaving himself completely naked. Seeing him thus, with his erect penis now completely exposed, his balls full in their sac, and as he moves around me admiring his taut firm buttocks and wiry muscles, I anticipate a satisfying climax to the.