She reached out her right hand with the ruler in it. It hovered in the air for moment before she brought it cracking down hard against the flesh of he... ass. There was a loud slapping sound and it was obvious she hadn’t held back. She threw her head back with a moan as she delighted in the sudden sting. I looked across at Sarah who had a look of quiet disbelief on her face. This was clearly not something that appealed to her. I found it interesting but not really sexually exciting. Certainly not. She flushed with embarrassment as she remembered how she had striped for the camera and enjoyed the idea of thousands of people watching her via the web through it all. She felt the after effects of the abuse as she fully realized that she was covered in bruises from her shoulders to her knees and how much her tits were aching being compressed into the push up bra still. Not to mention how sore her clit and pussy were after being pounded both by him and the machine. She also remembered how it. In my room, with the door locked, I tease him a lot, walking around in a push-up bra and a thong, bending over and sticking my ass up in the air, sometimes swaying it from side to side like a real slow wiggle. I go about my business with a sexy flair, feeling a little light-headed and getting very, very wet.If I have an itch that really needs to be scratched I walk over by my window and pull off my bra. It sends waves of heat through my chest knowing I just stripped for a man I've never even. Sincerely, Your Mistress" My first thought was to write her back and cancel, after all I was a sissy slave not a cock sucking whore, but the longer I thought about it the more I thought that if I was going to be a sissy slave, I couldn?t expect to only do things that I enjoy. I had enjoyed all of her previous assignments, even the ones that didn?t initially appeal to me, so I decided to do it. Even after deciding to do it, it still took me weeks to get up the courage. Finally one spring evening.