Dave was a handsome thirty-something individual with a dark complexion and jet black hair. He was fairly stocky and stood around five-feet-ten-inches ...tall. After some coffee and a chat, he left thirty minutes later.Six weeks later, I was called to the reception area having been told that Dave Brown had popped in to see me. I was amazed by his visit, presuming that after his last call I would not see him again. Not wishing to be rude, I collected him from reception and again offered him coffee.. He then parted my tender n juicy cunt lips by placing his middle finger in between them and along with that he stated to nibble at my neck and all around that area. I just went out of control and came instantly, with shouting moans. The orgasm was so intense that I went breathless and my whole body went stiff after shaking with the spasms of my juices. He didn’t stop for even a second, by now his one finger was in me. He was moving it in and out slowly and with his every move he used to press. Karen still had not told me what was planned for the evening, so I just sat back and enjoyed the ride.After traveling for a while, we came to a nice two story colonial house sitting on a few acres of land. We got out and went to the door. Our hostess, Joanne, the young lady who was to be my Matron of Honor, greeted us warmly, hugging each of us in turn and complimenting us on our appearance. Joanne was wearing a pretty blue silk, print, jump suit, with wide legs, that looked absolutely great on. A door in the hall opened and a big muscular guy stepped into the hall.”Is there a problem Mistress Victoria?” He queried. I stood, panties around my ankles, dressed in pink sissy gear and heels with my clit red at only two strokes of the whip looking at him helplessly.”I don’t know, is there sissy?” She smiled as I sobbed.” Please Mistress Vic....” before I could beg any further the whip struck me across the side of my bottom. I yelped and grabbed at the spot it had struck. The a hard slap to.