My mom was a little vain sometimes of herself but she for the most part treated people well and was always honest as well. Me well I came from my mom'...s side of the family in looks but I had my father's husky build and was strong and tall for my age.I never really had a girlfriend but that really never bothered me. I rode my bicycle wherever I went so I was fit and a fine example of health. I figured eventually that I would find the right girl or that she would find me but in the meantime. When Mistress Black arrived to collect me, I was shattered. She led meinto the dungeon then secured me to a whipping frame.Looking at her tablet, Mistress Black said, "You stumbled 48 times andyou were oh so close on speed, 1.96 miles per hour, so that's 48strokes with each implement, doubled as you didn't make the speed butlet's round it up to 100 of each. We will start with the paddle on yourarse, though this technically isn't a paddle, it's a horse feed stirrerbut I have found that it leaves. Something different." But harmless," she added. "You got it?"I nodded."Okay, you know what you're going to suggest?" Well, not yet," I admitted, "but I'll think of something." Okay. But nothing freaky." Okay."She relaxed herself, and I talked her into her "trance." Okay, just like before, I'm going to ask you a few questions, and you're going to answer me truthfully," I said.She nodded. Despite my skepticism, I was beginning to play along with this hypnotism thing."And just like before, you are. He put his wine down and reached for her. “Not so fast, Killer. I’m driving this train.” With that, she turned around, and then stood up on the couch, her ass inches from his face as she held her skirt up around her waist. With a slow, almost teasing motion, she bent over, and then she lowered herself onto him. “C’mon, Roger. Let me feel that tongue. Don’t be shy.” Roger obliged. Though younger, he was no stranger to pleasing a woman orally, and began by flicking his tongue over her labia,.