One in particular is this story.A woman had made contact with me and was fascinated with meeting a crossdresser and liked the way that I presented. I ...ent her some personal pics and she sent me some of herself. We chatted about how I got started and how she may be able to help. She told me that her husband and her were swingers and that he swung his vanilla way and that she was into BDSM and that she was truly seeking a professional type Master to serve and flog her lovingly. I had never had. ”I followed him on to the quarterdeck, where Ramsey, Moore and Stiles, all with telescopes to their eyes, were watching a ship some half mile away to our left, or larboard, as seamen have it.Ramsey handed me his telescope. “There you are Major Greenaway - Western Star.“I admit to knowing nothing of ships, but even to my untutored eye she was a beautiful sight. The line of her hull had a rakish appearance, and the sails, filled and straining, flew her along like a gull.“How is it we have caught. . CRACK, CRACK.The first blow was struck to both women almost simultaneously, and apparently before the women had had time to prepare themselves, with the Chief Eunuch holding a riding crop in each hand. The women both remained motionless and silent."I congratulate my Chief Eunuch on his ambidextrous skill," said the Emir and there was a polite round of applause.Hiss, hiss ... CRACK, CRACK.The Chief Eunuch had turned round and the second pair of blows was struck using the opposite hand on each. To Madeline, she said aloud, "Ha, now I'm kinda embarrassed. You, umm, caught me right in the middle of it and I ahhh, I didn't want to stop."Scott leaned forward to kiss Shelly. She felt his lips press against hers. And slowly, slowly, the phone still held near her ear, Shelly pressed her mouth against his. His tongue slid across Shelly's bottom lip, and she opened her mouth to feel him. Scott's tongue stroked across her tongue, tangling her in lustful, aching heat."No, no, I get it. If I had.