Stephanie crossed the room, pausing briefly to tug at her panties that had worked their way up deep into the crack of her ass. I caught a brief glimp...se of her exposed rump cheek under her miniskirt. The thought crossed my mind that I wouldn’t mind rimming out her tight little rectal fuck box too. Then with a shock, a brief moment of panic trembled through me. I had never considered myself to be a lesbian, so where was this lustful hunger for licking out cute little female assholes coming. I could sense his helmet swelling and the pace of his thrusts quickening. His hands were still gripping my head in place but now he was using full hip movements to plunge in and out of my straining mouth. "Oh fuck yes, you good little slut, oh Antonia you really are aiming to please. Such a good bitch for Master, you are a natural. Does your wife suck cock this well, you must have learned this from somewhere you nasty little cock whore?" He was pounding my face now as someone began to spank me,. But I got the impression it had been there overnightSir told me if I wanted the toilet, I was to beg to be let it in the garden, where I would have to cock my leg like a dogluckily I didn't need the toilet, and Sir told me because of my poor behaviour, I was to be punished. He left the kitchen for a moment, and returned with one of my trainers, and began to spank me with it, on each buttock alternatively. I counted six in my head, and expected it to stop, but he carried on till twelve on each. The driver had held the door open for her. He asked if there was anywhere she needed to stop on the way. It made her feel a little uncomfortable; but, it was the kind of thing she could get used to. She informed the driver that she would not need him tomorrow. The week was gruelingly slow for Naomi. On Monday, Naomi did not cross paths with Thomas all day. She had no idea what she would say or how to behave if she had. By Wednesday though, she was a bit irritated. Her mind posed questions she.