Ana came from the bathroom and she smiled, saying she liked what she was seeing. She then took a picture with his phone; saying her Black Master would...love the way I looked in this outfit."Come here over me, bitch" She hissed; but she then changed her mind, ordering me to lay on the bed.Ana started to get undress and I could see she finally showed me the strap on device she was wearing. It was a new toy, black, huge and veiny; very much bigger than the one she had used before.“Yeah, bitch… this. It was the most thrilling experience of her life.She swore it would never happen again, but it did again and again. It even got to the point where she would rush to the toilet afterward and play with herself. She had her first orgasm sitting on a cold toilet seat thinking about the man she had just jerked off.But her guilt had flourished and made her a prime target when she met Barry Wallace. He was a pre-law student, steady, reliable, and her parents liked him. He was just the kind of. Mature.Oxbridge vowels.Succinct without being terse.Military background a distinct possibility.Gerald.Shit."I'm sorry," I say, hurriedly switching to what I hope sounds like a north-east accent, "Ruth doesn' work 'ere any more." I see. Do you have her number, or perhaps a forwarding address?" I don' know if I should be givin' out that kind of information over thephone, pet. If yer want to leave a message I'll do me best to make sure shegets it." Very well. My name is Gerald Cooper, and my. Walsh.”“Are you insane?” she hissed. “I’ll be damned...” She choked on another scream when he spanked her again. He loosened the rope holding up her pants then eased her to the ground, the dirt and pebbles rough on her bare flesh. She tried to squirm away but he had her boots and trousers off in a flash, leaving her bare from the waist down.“We’ll discuss your swearing later, wife.” She kicked out, but he was too fast and had her ankles tied together before she could blink. “This will hold you.