Me, however, she punished almost exclusively in the privacy of her ownchambers. There was a large mirror in her room, opposite her bed, andoften she w...uld d**** me across her lap on the bed or bend me overbefore the mirror so I could watch myself being punished, a trulyhumiliating experience. But I soon found myself watching her, admiringher dark, flashing beauty, the fire in her eyes never more intense thanwhen she whipped me, cheeks flushed rouge with excitement and passion,her massive bosom. If you hadn’t driven at a million miles an hour she wouldn’t be here today.”It was nine forty-five by the time they left. The meal had been charged at staff price and Richard had settled the bill at the front desk. He opened the restaurant door for her and as they walked to his car she took his arm in her hands and rested her head briefly on his shoulder.“Thanks so much! That was really a great time Richard! Or is it Ricky?” she asked, giggling.“Only my Mum and Dad call me Richard,” he said as. He eased her dress from her shoulders and undid her bra and slid that from her arms her breasts were now in full view and he gasped as he run his fingers over her nipples they stood to attention like soldiers on parade and she squirmed some more. She reached out to him and started to unbutton his shirt but she only undid one button before he just pulled it off over his head his chest muscles rippled and she run her hands over them. He bent forward and took one of her nipples in his mouth and. This was the first time he was apologising to me for anything.“It’s okay papa.” I smiled at him. “Actually the mistake is mine. I should have been more aware of what I was wearing.” I said.Papa didn’t respond further and silently wiped the vessels I handed him over.“At least someone is interested in me.” I said and feigned a smile.Papa looked at me in shock. “You mean… is everything alright between you and Deepak?” he asked concerned.I let out a deep sigh. “Let’s just say it’s been a long time.