The whore nods to show she understands... Angeliquefeels the stroke of first lick counting and repeating astold her ass stinging already... then the s...econd one muchharder and Angelique whines and counts ass stringing worsenow each stroke is harder than the last on soon the 25th isreached the whore is in tears but till counts and managesto reap as told her ass is on fire now burning for thelashes received... Mistress now tells the whore to sit upon her knees and relax a second. Angelique gladly. It didn’t slow him down much; he was still very good in bed, adventurous, fun to be with, good company and strict. After that first night we met in the ABS; I think it was the second actual ‘date’, he set a few ground rules. In the end he said, “I just want you to understand that, if it’s necessary, I will punish you.” That sort of sent a little chill through me. I was forty-eight at the time, hadn’t had anyone blister my backside in maybe six or eight years. Now I’m in a relationship – with a. I'd honestly forgotten all about the conversation we'd been having a while ago, especially as it had been a while since we'd even spoken."You know what I mean. That movie." Oh, no ... I haven't," I said easily enough, though I had in fact given some thought to actually seeing it a few days ago, but hadn't as yet found the time to do so, nor really had the inclination to actually go off and do it either."Would you take me?" She then asked. "I'd like to see what it's like ... actually going into. .... It was too late for all this, you were pulling me to my feet. Over the closet door were straps, you pushed me forwards, face to the door and passed the two top straps through my bent elbows and pulled them tight. This pulled my arms up and back and hurt like hell, I groaned and pulling my head back you warn me not to complain. My ankles were pulled apart and fixed to a spreader bar with ankle cuffs, kneeling, you are between my legs, touching my wet cunt and sliding your fingers in and.