My penis was already grinding her pussy, while I reached over her. With my dick in my hands, I started massaging her pussy with it. I slowly tried to ...insert it into her little virgin hole. Pooja had closed her eyes, her teeth clenched, I could see beautiful expressions of agony on her face, but she was enjoying. I was sure this would not last, I was sure this position would be painful for a tight virgin cunt like hers.But I wanted to see her cry losing her virginity, I thought I could make it. Of course I moved aside and let her in.After the shower, dressed in shorts and a T-shirt, Ellen came in wearing nothing but a towel. I sat at the table as breakfast was made. Sitting across from Ellen I looked at her and told her that if we were to continue in this fashion, she had better start accepting certain things."What sort of things, Sir?" she asked with a note of caution."Well, Sweets, the first thing is, you will not sit level with me unless we are at a table. EVER." I replied. "When I. You come back, and put a blindfold over my eyes. "That was just the warm up," you say to the audience.I know that's what it was, but am not sure what to brace for. I wish I could have seen what you grabbed, but it's too late now, I will find out soon enough. A low and deep whooshing sound flies through the air. 'Crack' right on my clit, the crop comes down. I thrash in my binds, not able to move much. You wait until I am done, and crack me again, but this time on my nipples. My back arches and. "What are you doing here? Get out!" The dressmaker yelled at me.I shouted I'm sorry as I threw her procedure to the dressmaker's assistant, the one who always takes note of the measurements.After the fitting, she went out of the room with the procedure in her hand.She looked at me and her face suddenly flushed red.I apologized again and again and she kept saying it's alright.I still accompanied her that afternoon. And we got back to normal a little later. We finished her enrollment really.