Her amplechest rested on the table top, small, sharp shards of metal digging into hertender mounds, then the flogging began. The first blow came down ...erociously across her backside, the bush of wiresdealing stinging blows across both cheeks, Jane let out a yelp. ?Count themout loud? she heard a voice order, she wasn't sure from who. ?One? she saidin a quivering voice. The second blow came down sending sharp pains throughher ass again, ?two?. By the tenth strike tears were flowing freely from. Suzanne was brought into the room. She was dressed identically. Somehow, though, she looked like a true bride. I looked like a crossdressed bondage queen.It was a very short ceremony.I minced up the aisle escorted by Melba, who, dressed in a black latex tuxedo, helped me to keep my balance. In front of the assembled guests, Melba presented me to Suzanne.Melba served as the maid-mistress of honor, and when I was asked: "Do you take this woman, Suzanne, to be your owner, master, and co-slave,". He crushed it with pain! I slipped my mouth & told “I will shout”. He immediately left me & went out of the room. I immediately locked the room & came back to bed.I was really in multiple feelings… I cannot explain it.. Some good feelings & some bad feelings. At the end, my sex took over & honestly, thinking about his kiss and breast fondling, I masturbated, had an heavy flowing orgasm. In that half-dressed way I slept off.Morning, although little late, I heard the door knock. But sunlight was. I just thought if you’re not, maybe we could have a few drinks together, I’d like to get to know you, you know, like as a friend. That’s all. If you don’t want to, that’s OK too. I’d still like to be your friend.”“No, I mean yes, I just ... you just caught me by surprise, I didn’t expect this, but yes, I’d like to, I do date, but not too often and there’s no one in particular, so that’s not a problem. Damn it, now I’m rambling.” She paused and took a deep breath before continuing, “Let’s start.