"That's why we can do business in this flat. Linda's parents think she's in Brisbane, the club's full of horny bastards like us and nobody'll be any w...ser. Not that there ain't plenty of birds about beggin' for it and givin' it away..." He stopped talking to listen; he thought he could hear a strange buzzing sound coming from the bedroom. Must be me ears, he said to himself."Yeah," Tiger broke in. "There's plenty of bitches about but Jesus a lot of blokes like to have it readily available,. "I've come for you bitch," he said with a nasty sneer. The fifteen year old grabbed her by the hair and pulled their bodies together.Sarah could feel his erection poking her in the stomach through his leather pants as he pulled her head back, bringing tears to her eyes. "Leave before my... , my husband comes back," she cried."We both watched your boyfriend drive away you lying bitch. He ain't coming back til tomorrow is he?"He pulled her into the bedroom by her hair and she screamed. "Ouch,. .. One more thing: because it wasn’t formal, we put on loafers over our bare feet. We had agreed that black stockings would be much too formal for breakfast wear.And there was another thing about outreach: We didn’t need to identify ourselves to the hostess. For some reason, she just automatically knew who we were. How strange. Anyway, we were shown to a rather large round table close to the back of the room in front of the glass wall overlooking Portsmouth. I guessed that the cold lobster were. After twelve strokes, I cried like a baby, after fifteen my arse seemed to go a little numb and I noted the wicked satisfaction on the faces of the smiling women, after eighteen the squirming induced by the cane had my cock fully erect beneath me as I watched my dominant mistress work her way to breaking me. I could not quite believe it but the sense of eroticism mow outweighed the pain; I was now enjoying the torment, I wanted to be broken. After 21 strokes I was close to coming on the bench.