She finally spoke, something other than a moan. It was three of the best words guys love to hear, “FUCK.MY.ASS.” I was in heaven. I turned us arou...nd so she could kneel on the bed and I could stand up, but before I could achieve this delectable of all positions she decided to shove my cock down her throat and lube it up. She got it dripping wet and turned around spread herself open for me and shot me the sexiest over the shoulder look that still haunts my dreams because it was so amazing. I. I ‘Thanks’ She replied back. I started stroking up and down her arm. She leaned further into me. I therefore reached around and stroking up and down her stomach. I did this for a few minutes while absent-mindedly watching Goodness Gracious me. Sometimes I would catch bits of it – especially the funny parts, and I would chucle. While watching a particularly funny sketch I turned around so I was facing her. As I did so, I pulled the leaver on the side of my sofa which brought the footrest up. I. A wall of invective struck me full of filthy language and comments about the ancestry of my crew and me as well as our likely final resting places. Turning to see her hanging in the dim light, I saw her skin shine with the soothing oils the doctors had applied. Her breasts caught my eyes at first, and the weals the quirt had left behind. Her ass also had such marks, but more widely spread. I took the time to inspect her more closely now. Her skin felt soft under my rough hands, and her belly. She said: “Are you just gonna like put me over your knee after work and spank me or something?”I said: “No, that sounds too much like fun. I was thinking of twenty swats with a belt on your bare butt.”She then started to protest.I said: “It is that or the police. You decide.”I told her she needed to take the rest of the day off and to let me know by 5 pm her decision or I would go to the police. She texted me at about 4 and tried to offer just a spanking.“Come on, it will be fun! I promise!”I.