After twenty smacks, ten on each cheek, Master caresses my bum admiring his work. It’s clear he’s not finished as he stands in front of me and pin...hes each nipple. I see the sadistic smile appear on his face but I don’t see the paddle swing to hit my left boob before I feel the sting. The redness already forming on it as he hits the right. Master walks around me and as he does he slips his hand between my legs and laughs. I’m soaked. Looking forward I don’t see the second blow to my left then. Her cunt tightens, squeezing the cock I relentlessly drive into her, stretching her out as her vagina does its best to tighten, her muscles doing their best to squeeze the cum out of me. “What’s happening to you, Pet?”She swallows, moans, gasps. “I’m being fucked.”“And you’ll be fucked whenever I feel like it,” I say.“Yes!” she screams as my cock dents the bottom of her cunt. “I want that!”I’m fucking her hard now, really hard, my cock racing back and forth in her. “And when I feel like cumming. .. at a distance of a hundred meters or so!I arrived at the hotel early evening, and walked past the doorman. He didn't even give me a second look. Phew! I texted Mariah, and made my way to her room. She had left the door slightly ajar, and when I entered, I was greeted by the most delicious sight I had ever seen. There she was, naked, except for a pair of black stilettos and a pink feather boa around her neck. She was lying back on a wide double bed, sucking one finger and massaging her clit. And hercaptive cock, tucked back between her legs, ached with the constantstimulation that this total femininity caused her.The cab had been called, a company Tanya insisted was utterlytrustworthy, and had duly arrived, sounding its horn in the roadoutside. Tanya had led Carol, fighting her own internal battle betweenthe desire to go OUT and be SEEN, and the absolute fear of doing justthat. Walking in her black stilettos was no problem. Tanya said itlooked like she'd been walking in such shoes.