These would include hard soled slipper (mother’s favourite) both bamboo and solid cane, several different types of hand brushes an old leather belt ...nd my father particular favourite an old plimsoll. At the beginning my punishment would occur once a week normally over the weekend. I’d enter the back room fully clothed then when instructed too removing everything bar my pants… Again when instructed I’d bend over the tall chair in such a manner that my bottom was upwards and head tucked as close. ” She swallowed. “It’s a dare. I was dared by my friends to come over and ask you.” She indicated a group of girls in their early twenties who were looking over at them, giggling themselves silly and shuffling out of his gaze.“Look, I’m sorry. I should’ve told them I wouldn’t do it.” She avoided his eyed and started to turn away.Brad caught her arm gently and stopped her. “It’s okay. I know all about dares.” He smiled warmly at her and let go of her arm. “So,” he lowered his voice so that his. Mario leaned over her and kissed her as he started digging in her ass. She was giving him whatever he could take. She was moving slow but in synch with him to take her, use her body and even abuse her body. For no good reason, she was needing the pain of fucking in her ass. She started asking him to fuck her harder and raw and he told her that she was his bitch to control forever.“Oh yeses. I want you to control me and fuck me this hard always”. She said to Mario. There was some magic in these. “I’ll work out the details and once the pricing schedule is determined, we’ll let you know.”“Good. We have about thirty minutes before lunch is brought in. Steve, do you have a couple of minutes to talk?”“Of course,” I said.We walked down the hall to his well-appointed office that was as large as the great room in the house in Hyde Park. He motioned to a chair and I sat down.“What can I do for you?” I asked.“I hear that your wife had some serious health problems. I had the pleasure of speaking.