”Her text appeared on my phone the second I took it off airplane mode.My day had dragged. The more I wanted it to move along, the slower it seemed t... go. Traveling from the West Coast, my only thought was getting to her.I’d rented a condo on the beach for a long weekend getaway, just the two of us away from the demands of work and family. My lone request -- confirmed on booking -- was a top-floor unit with a private balcony overlooking the sand and water.But I’d finally arrived and the closer. But it is not even this that moves me now to accept this dreadful imposition.In some small sense, it’s a question of honour. I signed the agreement and I will respect it. But more than that, above all, I will obey and accept because that is my place. I want to obey her, and enjoy in my turn the satisfaction my obedience brings her.And with that I tell myself that an obligation to request permission is not in itself a problem. I am still free. Perhaps one day, it might be a problem if. She moved the pillows so that Sarah wasn’t chocking on them, then moved onto the bed between Sarah’s legs. She had the paddle with her.“Same punishment for you Sarah. You will count out your spanking, and thank me for every ten hits. Once you’ve thanked me five times, we’ll move on to the final stage of your punishment.”Sarah nodded, and Emily smacked her ass immediately. She didn’t even give her time to tense in anticipation. Still, Sarah took it better than I did, and diligently counted out. "I vomited my guts out," Vipsania said. "Seeing those legs and arms slicedoff and all that blood being spilled, I'll never go back." If I do get ill, I'm sure that Maximus Lepidus will see me home." ***Penelope rose from her seat to salute the Emperor and his wife Livia asthey made their way into the Imperial box. He graciously greeted everyone.Even his nephew Claudius who was somewhat strange. The teen aged boylimped badly and stuttered over his words. The.