"Yes, I bet that feels good, doesn't it." Master's voice takes on that very evil little tone that he gets when he is about to do something bad. I almo...t laugh out loud as I am pretty sure what's about to happen. "Would you like to cum?" OH, Fuck yeah." The slut responds. She is oblivious to the fact that Master is now behind her....with the paddle. "I bet you would, Slut." And with that a very loud smack rings through the room as Master takes a full swing at her ass with the paddle. The slut. This is the stuff of myth and legend, the Sacred Band of Thebes, duos so bound in their love and devotion, they fought and defeated armies of ancient Greece. Yes, this is sacred, this profound connection. Our bodies moved more and more together, our movements synchronizing in the tribal lust dance of men fucking. My upper thighs pushed his legs father apart as I lay on top of him and my cock's ever-stalwart journey to the center of his universe. I met resistance, the surprised pained. To appease her conscience, she needs to be chastised and used hard occasionally it`s like a penance, a need, a release call it what you will. Her hubby wishing to help her tried to fill her need for being used, whenever she asked him which she had a few times, begging him to chastise her, but he found that he could not bring himself to hurt his beloved lady. He has however turned out to be a pain voyeur, loving pain in others, but unable to inflict it. That is where I come in being a. "Arch, slowly, gently, please. It's been a long time. A very long time."Arch held her and moved his lips to her neck, nuzzling the soft flesh there, enjoying the salty taste of her. "I know, dear. Slowly, gently - of course. I understand," he murmured as he eased the dress from her shoulders. He gasped as her breasts came into view, not overly large but with erect, pink nipples surrounded by small areolas. He also saw the faint goose pimples that had formed due to the sudden chill of the room..