Physical discipline DOES make part of fem dom, of course, but I usually prefer a sounding face slap or a vicious grab between his legs to needles, tor...ure, burning etc. ! It is much more feminine and above all, always and promptly available when needed.In any case I much more prefer sweet, but burning humiliating games to brute force. Hurting the male ego and macho pride is much more amusing than hurting his arse (mind you one doesn’t have to exclude the other ! ). OK, but for all you hopeful. Your legs were spread wide, with one knee against the window, the other bent toward me.Finally you pulled the thong to one side, revealing your fantastic, carefully trimmed golden pussy. Your fingers pressed against your body, sliding through the course hair, and alongside the clean shaven edges, feeling the silky softness of your skin.Expertly your fingers pushed downward, toward your wet slit, sliding easily between your lips. You exhaled. With one hand you spread yourself apart, opening. "Morning my darling. How did you sleep?" she leaned over lightly kissed my lips.I could feel myself smile from ear to ear as I realized that last night really did happen. "Never slept better, thanks to you. How did you sleep?" Best sleep I've had in years, thanks to you." we both laughed.I raised my arm so she could move closer until her head was resting on my shoulder. Even though it was still very warm in the room I didn't care. I needed to feel her close to me."How long have you been awake?". His back didn’t require much attention but I wasn’t as confident about his pert little bottom so I gave it a thorough lathering, paying particular attention to the lightly haired crevice between his bum cheeks which I spread wide with one hand whilst using the soap bar to ensure that his pink starred anus gleamed resplendently clean. I was impatient to finish this chore now; so I knelt down, quickly ran my hands down the backs of his legs before having him turn so that I could clean back up the.