BSC, Balls Shaft and Crack... I'm sitting on the edge of the table when she knocks and comes in. We begin talking and I ask her how she is doing. She ...ecently broke up with her boyfriend and she is also taking college classes. With a little one at home, that is a lot of stress. She doesn't say much at first, but then starts to focus on some of the more fun things in her life. She always asks me about the things in my life too. We talk about things that aren't really too important. It kind of. My ass throbswith the heat of my caning. In the dark I feel thetight restrictiveness of my bonds. Bent over at thewaist, with my arms bound tightly elbow to wrist, everyinch of me feels my enslavement.I hear the sharp clicking of my Mistresses footsteps asshe once more approaches me. I feel a sharp tug at mywrists, as the rope to the top of the doorframe ispulled even tighter and then sag in relief, as it isunfastened. A tug on my leash brings me to my knees with my anklesstill attached to the. ”She took a joint out of her purse and lit it. We shared it back and forth until it was done. She took out a mirror and cut up some coke. We each did some lines. She put her head on my shoulder. She smelled like flowers. I was liking this girl.She kissed me in the limo. Her lips were soft and her tongue explored my mouth. I liked kissing her. I could see the outline of her tits in her dress. It didn’t appear she was wearing a bra. We made out in the limo. I wanted her.She had a. She asked if I had ever kissed a girl before and I admitted to having a very brief and disastrous encounter in college with a room mate who was chubby and had acne. We both laughed. She admitted that there were a few of those in her past. It was a nice ice breaker. She offered her tits for me to feel and suck. I spent several minutes licking the nipples. They were really hard."Bite them" she said "You can't hurt me, I have very sensitive nipples."I did as she asked and as I did she slid her.