Her flower practically bloomed for me, its slit blushing and leaking, the hidden petals becoming vivid pink. I was so hard. This masculine desire I fe...t, this near-rage, it felt so right with the feminine thrumming of my nethers, a duet that sung a sadist’s melody. Carefully, I plucked Soraya’s swollen clit between my thumbnail and forefinger nail. She gasped, the intake that of anticipation, waiting for pain, for humiliation, for pleasures that both of us were virgin to, but that both of us. I would pick her up from work occasionally and drive her to a secluded park. As we were driving she would pull up her skirt and remove her panties. She always made sure to wear a skirt or dress with stockings and a garter when we got together. I would rub her already wet pussy as we drove to our spot.When we arrived we would get in the backseat of my SUV and have our fun. She was a total sub and loved a little pain with her pleasure. This usually involved me spanking her, pulling her hair, and. The authorities had not only identified the principals of the operation here as well as most of their organization, down to the enforcers and recruiters, but they had located and seized the “hotel” property used by local clients, including our ambassador, and the taping system and the tape archives.“It’s been a pretty clean sweep here and in the U.S., Michael,” said José María. “We may have misssed some small fry, that always happens, but not very many of them. ‘Nannies International’ is. ” I responded in pain.The six strokes that followed were swift and very painful and when I stood to my feet tears rolled down my cheeks. Sunita was very apologetic, taking the cuffs off me quickly and hugging and kissing me. “I’m so sorry Master.” She said over and over again.I found myself comforting her and thanking her. I was very sore and quite shocked in a way yet I had enjoyed it. My erection stood out like a flagpole and it was wet and sticky with cum. Sunita sank to her knees and after.