She not very fair but was attractive with very long thick black hairs, round and charming face. She was tall and had sensual body curves with the mind... boggling waist curves.Ever since I was a child I was attached to her but not with any sexual thoughts. But when I entered in to my teens I used to feel sexually attracted to her. Initially I felt bad but honestly I could not control my thoughts. Many a times she became the image of my masturbation and afterwards I felt very guilty because I. I intend to enjoy it as much, as I am dedicated to give her what she will never forget all her long life to come.I softly start my drumming solo concert at her awesome ass cheeks. I can see thejoy on her face at the second screen, its camera eye below the screen she watches.Slowly my concert gets louder and after quarter she joins in singing her heatedrows of moans and long "ooweee" and "auwweee" in the rhythm of my slapping hands. As a refrain, I sooth her pain by my caresses of her beautiful. "No Mistress, your slut is sorry” I replied. The second hit was less unexpected, and I managed to bite my lower lip to avoid yelling. After the fifth hit my ass was burning, but now I could only feel pain and no arousal, and tears were dripping from my eyes. "Slave, you know why you have been punished?” she said to me. I knew the answer, as it was so simple for me to acknowledge my slavery flaws, so I replied immediately. "Slut got punished because she didn't behave properly, showed lack of. Just suckle his boobs and see if he follows you anywhere. Bythe way, did I see you at the Burgundy Room last Tuesday with GregMasterson? I thought so. You seemed so ... intimate with him at thatmoment that I didn't want to disturb you. He's quite a hunk."I'd allowed Greg to give me a heated kiss at that restaurant, Iremembered, in full view of all. To make his mark on me, as it were.Not too smart. But soon it won't matter, I consoled myself.That night I leaned over Dan as he soaked in his.