She was perfect. This opportunity was perfect to show her just how good it felt to go all the way to the brink of craziness. I kept talking about how ...e and my boyfriend at the time had starting kissing and touching each other. As I talked in a low tone my hands rubbed her lower. She listened intently as my hands wandered down between her legs. Without realizing she spread her legs further apart so I could rub oil down the inside of your thighs. I took this as a sign she was getting as turned. I asked her to open the cupboard and take what ever she likes. After some time she took some of my t-shirt and jeans and asked form my underwear. I was shocked as she never ever handled my underwear. I said it was in the lower cupboard so she opened it and took some of my underwear also. She was getting open with me now as I can see that. See said she will be packing my stuff with her only so that there will be only one luggage.After that nothing special happened in the afternoon, we took our. She moans as every touch activates the burning sensation even more. She looks at him standing over her and secretly finds peace in the submission. "You are beautiful, Alya, even if you are a dirty whore." He swings the light but painful flogger fast and hard against her thighs, down one side then up the other then back down and up again. THWICK! Her body shakes with sobs and screams while her head tosses from side to side and she bites her lips painfully. He lets the flogger fall rapidly. This love thing ... but he had received it from a number of women, and had found inside himself, the ability to return that love to those women.It never occurred to him that in the society in which he lived, a man was expected to return the love of only one woman. Had someone sat him down and told him that, he would have laughed. Why in the world would someone want to limit that incredibly wonderful feeling? He had reflected on the fact that each of the women he had come to know was different.