She had eaten but asked if I had anything adult to drink. I offered her a beer and she accepted. We went out on the deck and sat down to enjoy our b...er. She looked at me and smiled and pulled a joint out of her bra and asked if I wanted to join her, I declined but told her to go ahead. She lit and toked on the joint til it burned down. After she drank the can of beer and I asked if she had ever tried scotch.“you tryin’ to get me drunk Mr. C?” she smiled a glassy eyed grin.“would that be. Any time he gets out of hand. Any time he is slow to respond. Any time he back talks you. Or just any time you feel ornery. Slaves need pain. It is your job to inflict pain upon your slave any time you see fit. Remember the old saying. Spare the rod. Spoil the c***d. I want you to promise to me, here and now, that you will not spare the rod. My wife looked over at me and stared at me for about a minute. Are you my slave she asked. Yes Mistress I replied. Then get ready for pain. I see many. Her skin was dark brown, like earth or dirt, but she didn’t look dirty. She looked positively delicious, with a wide nose and warm lips. Her body was light and muscular – what little of it Tax could see. She was completely wrapped in ... in... Not. Plant. Stuff. That was the only thing that Tax could call it. IT was hard and leathery, with lots of hard stone-parts that shone brightly. His fingers bumped against one that sat above where her sex would be.“Whoa, whoa, whoa...” she said, her voice. "But it worked and now I'm hard so now I'll show you it hard for 5 seconds but I swear that's all." Both her and I know that's not true but I try to play it off. I drop my pants again and this time my cock springs out fully erect. I keep it out for 5 seconds and start to pull my pants up but Alayna quickly grabs my hands and stops me."Daddy, you know this isn't all I want to know," she winks and smiles and grabs my cock. "This is much better. I knew you would have a big one. And I love how it.