“What was the punishment when you last disobeyed me?” I asked her knowing the answer but wanting to hear her say it.“You forced needles through ...y nipples master.” She informed me.“Yes because you dropped the chain connecting your clamps, so your nipples were punished.” I reminded her, “what part of your body do you think has to be punished this time?” I asked.“My pussy, master” She said through sobs.“So you know what your punishment is going to be don’t you?” I asked her wanting to hear her. "Fuck you really, really hard. " he said in one tone."Oh no!" she said in mock despair. He pulled her close, kissing her hard. Their lips smacked loudly, repeatedly, and he slipped a tongue into her mouth. He began to slide his member in and out of her slowly as they kissed passionately. She moved her feet and placed them on his ass, pulling him towards her as he thrusted. Danny slid his cock into her deep and held it there, and pushed up her shirt. He pulled her shirt up over her head,. . that's possible too, because my family also lives in the country." She smiled at the girl's awed expression.After autographing her picture on the cover of the current Vogue, and verifying that the lake was where she thought it was, she hopped back into the Jaguar (the sales clerk following her every move through the window) and sped down the road.It was dark when she arrived. The cabin was small, but well-positioned on the side of a hill overlooking the lake. Nikki couldn't make out much in. Did you know that we hunt here, in the full hunting pink, with hounds?" No, Sir. That was an aspect of life in Kobekistan which had escaped my notice. I knew, of course, that the highest order of chivalry here is the Royal Huntsmen, but I never realised that there was a hunt." Oh, yes. A very fine sight these local dignitaries make in English hunting pink on fine horses. The only way you would know it wasn't the Quorn or some other English meet is that all the Kobekistanis are excellent riders..